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The Unhinged Ginge is a no-filter storytelling memoir, told in chronological chaos. I'm Beaux — former party monster, current work in progress — taking you through the wild, weird, and sometimes cringey moments that shaped me.

It's not advice. It's not self-help. But hopefully it will help some people feel seen. This is just what happened, or at least what I remember in-between beds, blurred lines, boys, and blackouts.

If you like your stories a little feral, a little funny, and a lot honest, you're in the right place. Start here, then buckle up, cause it's for sure a ride.

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We're kicking things off at the very beginning — senior week, Myrtle Beach, 2004. I was fresh out of high school, full of choices waiting to age like milk, and about to lose my virginity in the most... let's say unromantic way possible.

It's equal parts awkward, hilarious, and slightly mortifying.. but hey, that's the vibe. From here on out, we're going chronologically through the chaos, tangent at a time.

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The Unhinged Ginge is my unfiltered memoir in podcast form, just stories. The laughter is loud, the hindsight is still nursing a hangover, and the details are... as accurate as memory allows.

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This one's a rapid-fire highlight reel from my Florida era — some wild nights out, bullseye piercings, unexpected hook-ups, and a few moments that are equal parts hilarious and cringe worthy. It's messy, it's out of order, ad it's definitely not the whole story (some names and details are off-limits). But even in the blur, these nights shaped me, tested me, and taught me more about friendship than I realized at the time.

From bloody eyebrows in Key West to the my favorite awkward hook-up exit strategy, consider this one of the last appetizers before the real chaos kicks in.

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The Unhinged Ginge is my unfiltered memoir in podcast form, just stories. The laughter is loud, the hindsight is still nursing a hangover, and the details are... as accurate as memory allows.

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This week I take you from how I went from from “Hi” to “I do,” in 10 weeks... I mean, what could possibly go wrong, right?

From a whirlwind wedding to cracks showing up almost immediately, Austin adventures, and a divorce-era heaux phase — this episode has it all.

Plus: the infamous “ranch” shirt shift, what I learned about dealbreakers, and why I’ll never rush into anything again

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The Unhinged Ginge is my unfiltered memoir in podcast form, just stories. The laughter is loud, the hindsight is still nursing a hangover, and the details are... as accurate as memory allows.

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This week we're moving past Myrtle Beach and straight into my first official boyfriend, the decision to drop out of college, and the glamorous beginnings of my bartending career at the green age of 19.

We'll talk about, white lighters, poorly named restaurants, my dog pooping out my weed in the middle of the neighborhood, and some other fun highlights. It's the start of my "real adult life".... if you can call it that.

The Unhinged Ginge is my unfiltered memoir in podcast form, just stories. The laughter is loud, the hindsight is still nursing a hangover, and the details are... as accurate as memory allows.

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Not feeling my best this week—but hey, the chaos doesn’t take sick days.

Week One in the Bird House: I’m sleeping on a couch, drowning in stilettos, taking unplanned naps at gas stations, and yes—accidentally drank my friend’s roofie.

Throw in Rayna’s nightmare blind date and me crawling home like the human embodiment of “barely holding it together”… and you’ve got the vibe

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The Unhinged Ginge is my unfiltered memoir in podcast form, just stories. The laughter is loud, the hindsight is still nursing a hangover, and the details are... as accurate as memory allows.

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Some people are like late-night Taco Bell — bad for you, never as good as you hoped, and way too easy to fall back on. This week I revisit Mitchell, the “comfort food” of my love life, and the messy revelations that finally pulled the blinders off... and of course, some embarrassing shit in between.

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The Unhinged Ginge is my unfiltered memoir in podcast form, just stories. The laughter is loud, the hindsight is still nursing a hangover, and the details are... as accurate as memory allows.

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This one’s about Chef. The man, the myth, the mouth skills. We’re talking pedicabs that should’ve quit mid-hill, sneaking into the actual Governor’s Ball in yoga pants, and yes… a bathroom curtain situation that lives rent-free in my brain.

But it wasn’t all fun. One phone call and—boom—he’s gone. Left me drunk, ordering Taco Bell, and sleeping in his front yard like a lunatic. Love really is just a parasite that eats logic, and baby… it ate me alive.

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The Unhinged Ginge is my unfiltered memoir in podcast form, just stories. The laughter is loud, the hindsight is still nursing a hangover, and the details are... as accurate as memory allows.

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The Unhinged Ginge is my unfiltered memoir in podcast form, just stories. The laughter is loud, the hindsight is still nursing a hangover, and the details are... as accurate as memory allows.

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