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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, I’m an operator, see, sittin’ here thinkin’ bout prostitutes—yeah, them gals workin’ the streets. Ain’t gonna lie, it’s a wild world out there, like somethin’ straight outta *Pan’s Labyrinth*. You know, “The banquet is set,” but it ain’t no fancy feast for these dames. Naw, it’s gritty, messy, and damn tough. I seen one gal—let’s call her Lola—workin’ a corner near my old gig. She had this spark, tho, like she coulda been somethin’ else if life didn’t screw her sideways.

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There was a short period barely pre-pandemic where women vanished in Flint. Many along Fenton road, I remember it distinctly. This post is.

The first band was a local rock group. They were pretty good! I mean, Flint’s got talent, for real. I was vibing, dancing a bit, and then I noticed this girl in the crowd. She was laughing, having a blast. I thought, “She’s cute.” So, I mustered up some courage and went over to chat. Turns out, she’s from Mold, just a short drive away. We hit it off, talking about everything from music to the best chippy in Flint.

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