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About Phoenix

Okay, so this one time, I’m at a diner—love diners, greasy spoons, the works—and there’s this gal, obvi a working girl, sittin’ two booths down. She’s eatin’ fries, lookin’ tired, and I’m like, “She’s got guts!” Out there, hustlin’, while I’m whinin’ about my coffee bein’ cold. I wanna tip her—just for existin’—but nah, too awkward. I’m a coward! She prob’ly deals with worse schmucks than me daily. Surprised me, though—how normal she looked. Not some cartoon hooker—real person, fries and all.

The Army's High Desert Home, where we Lead, Train, Win across 1,200 sq. miles.

I arrived to Ft. Irwin this past February from living in NYC and am currently living in Barstow. It's a world of a difference. I'm a civilian so living on post would've been $ a month vs my .

For real, I'm always hyped about these spots; they're like hidden gems in a city that ain't afraid to keep it real. I mean, no sugarcoating here. And fuck, I remember gettin’ mad at some bureaucrats tryin’ to mess with our local culture, but we fought back with unity and some serious street cred—just like in the movie, “Party on, motherfuckers!” (yeah, I call it that sometimes, haha!)

French Soldiers Provide Life-Saving Aid After Crash Near Fort Irwin