The Goin' Deep Show
Episode 2302: Kid A.G. starts by admitting he blew a blood vessel in his eye from doing something so hard (or laughing at a comedy show), then spirals into eye doctor nightmares where a literal gecko-woman with divergent lazy eyes tries to measure his pupils like she's cross-eyed calibrating a missile. Progressives? $700 for bifocals? Nah, he's dreaming of Ray-Ban smart glasses so he can translate foreigners while dodging ICE death squads. Hat Trick unleashes the main event: New Year's Eve turned full-on threesome with the fireman (backwards hat on while railing Zul bent over) and Zul...
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Episode 2301: Kid A.G. and The Mayor JMac from Minneapolis hop on the mic for a 45-minute ramble that's basically two middle-aged degenerates high-fiving over ancient flash drives full of Key West debauchery and orange-skirt thirst traps from 2012. They mourn Path like it was a dead puppy, geek out on AI turning dusty bar pics into living, breathing crew circle-jerks (Lance Parrish three-way handshakes? Chef's kiss), and Kid's dropping stacks on Suno songs that could make Nurse Fiona's cougar tales sound like a Grammy winner. Then bam—Secret Santa drops the nuke: Kid unwraps **Clayton...
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Episode 2300: Kid A.G. blasts an AI banger about cougar Nurse Fiona ghosting pilots on her Florida Keys’s trip after an epic box-munching sessions. Then Hat Trick unleashes her inner sex goddess, bragging about massive loads glazing her like a Krispy Kreme, rope play with a fireman who's packing a dragon dick, and plotting threesomes that'd make Caligula blush. L.B. crashes the party fresh from work, dropping helpin the Kid with some ruck ambitions. Kid roasts hospitals as high school 2.0, full of dumb-smart people swapping nudes and God complexes. Exes pop up like bad herpes, kids...
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Kid A.G., El Pres, and Hat Trick pile into The Studio and immediately unload on Bay City's traffic nightmare—Veterans Bridge construction turning every drive into a rage-inducing crawl while the city pretends it's progress. Hat Trick breaks down small-town politics: old-timers screaming about nonexistent crime waves fueled by Facebook bots and Fox News, demanding a police force the budget can't touch, while the new mayor actually does the homework to shut it down. Conversation swings to never feeling scared in local dive bars, teenage kids learning to drive, and Hat Trick's...
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Episdoe 2298 - Kid A.G. and El Pres coming to you from Murphy's Irish Lair, digging through old episodes for retro rewinds and getting lost in the memories They yap about a straight-laced religious husband waking from anesthesia and unloading the dirtiest fantasies on his horrified nurse as his wife cries in a corner, proof that even the most buttoned-up people are packed with filth waiting to spill out. Sobriety has stripped away Kid's excuses, so now every stupid thing he does has the potential to get called out loud, no buffer left. The Conversation veers into repressed urges and the relief...
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Tired of sugary Christmas carols and fake holiday cheer? The Goin’ Deep crew drops the ultimate anti-Christmas banger: raw, filthy, and unapologetic. Strippers, lube, dragon dildos, cum-stained mics, and a middle finger to jingle bells—Fuck your lights, fuck your snow—Merry fuckin’ whatever, bitches. This is the only holiday track you need. Go Deep. #FuckChristmas
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Episode 2297: Hat Trick walked in the day before she turns 39 looking like someone who’d been power-washed by sex and still had a smile on her face. Then she opened her mouth and the room needed a cigarette. She casually mentions she watched gay hockey drama with her teenage daughter because “bonding.” The kid now has a thing for Russian accents and sudden violence on ice. Great job, mom. You’ve raised a connoisseur. Then the fireman shows up at 7 a.m. Sunday—unannounced, unapologetic—with a purple knotted dragon dildo the size of a municipal fire extinguisher. Hat...
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Kid and Nurse Fiona are coughing COVID into each other’s faces, half-drunk on the cheapest booze in town. Highlights from the chaos: God personally shutting down the liquor shack to spite two alcoholics A Black pastor dropping the most accurate “men NEED sex like a car needs gas” sermon ever Fiona’s 4-month no-nut streak: saving every drop for one girl, about to redecorate the ceiling Pro threesome tip: always take bottom The loud chick who got dick-stuffed mid-threesome just to shut her the hell up The tragic, deleted 13:45 double-BJ masterpiece (Superman shirt era, never forgotten)...
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Kid and Fiona return with a masterclass in romantic elegance: we debate the finer points of industrial-grade cum dumpster usage, rank the top 10 vintage stinky-pussy bouquets, and discover why your dick still throbs like a club speaker even after Nut #47. Then, in a moment that will be studied by historians, legendary karaoke warlord Brown Eye blesses the mic with his velvet renditions of Air Supply and other certified wrist-slitters. We close out with our feel-good segments: “Best Soundtracks to Yeet Yourself To” and “How to Drown in the Shallow End Without Looking Like a Quitter.”...
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GDS Retro Rewind (Ep.704) It’s Retro Rewind time with The Brawler’s in studio with Kid A.G., and Wally calling in from Episode 704. We get curious about $90 remote-control vibrating panties that can make her soak the chair in public, The Brawler confesses her record 3-second blowjob to a shrimp-scented Long John Silver’s trucker and we debate vintage 70s Muppet bush vs. landing strips, drool over Emma Watson’s infamous upskirt moment, and somehow end up deep in German strap-on and poop-porn territory. It’s crude, it’s wrong, and it’s exactly why you keep coming back. ...
info_outlineFirst off, if you thought AI was just about making your virtual assistant sound less like a robot and more like a drinking buddy, you're in for a shock. AI's now in the music game, and it's not just playing; it's composing, singing, and maybe even out-drinking you at the after-party.
AI like ChatGPT has been programmed to mimic breathing. Yeah, you heard that right. It's like your tech is trying to be human, or at least, as close as it can get without needing a smoke break.
Now, let's talk about the elephant in the room – or should I say, the AI in the studio. There's a mix of "holy shit, this is amazing" and "fuck, are we all going to be jobless?" The truth? Adapt or get left behind. AI isn't here to take your job; it's here to change the game. Use it, or get used to playing second fiddle to a machine.
Imagine this: You're creating music or running a radio station with content generated by AI. No royalties, no diva tantrums, just pure, unadulterated sound. It's like having a bandmate who's always in tune and never sleeps with your girlfriend.
Yeah, there's pushback. But remember when people thought the car would make horses extinct? Well, horses are still around, and they're mostly shitting on trails now. AI's the car, and traditional jobs might just end up being the scenic route – still there, just different.
So here's the deal – AI in music isn't the end of creativity; it's a fucking new beginning. It's like switching from acoustic to electric. Sure, it's different, and it might shock you at first, but damn, does it make some noise.
Stay curious, stay creative, and for fuck's sake, don't let anyone, not even a machine, define your limits. Let's make some noise, break some rules, and maybe, just maybe, enjoy the chaos.