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So here’s the deal—findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the streets, man! Like, I was in Austin once—yep, good ol’ Texas—and I heard this wild story. Some dude, swear to God, paid a gal with a counterfeit $20! She chased him down, screamin, “I beat the plowshares!” Straight outta Turin Horse, right? I laughed my ass off—dumbass got what he deserved! Fool me once, pal!

Neighbors fight prostitution on Flint's east side

Claims of rampant prostitution in Flint aren't new, but police and residents alike say it's gotten noticeably worse in the past two or three years.

So check it, Flint got its own flavor on streets like Court St. and Saginaw St. Downtown’s got this gritty charm. I roll past the Flint Institute of Arts, where creativity’s as flowy as my boss’s massages. That joint is fly, fo’ real! And then there’s Burton St. in the West Side – mad colors, mad life, like a burst of confettie in slow-mo. Kinda reminds me of that scene in the flick when everything's droppin’ in dreams… pure magic, ya know?

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