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What gets me happy tho? Them stories of girls savin up, gettin out. Like, one gal in Amsterdam—true story—she worked the Red Light, banked every dime, now owns a café. Badass! Surprised me too—thought it was all grim, but nah, some flip the script. Still, the sleazy pimps? Ugh, make my skin crawl—leeches suckin em dry. Wanna zap em with my laser, “Sharks with frickin laser beams!”

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A judge has closed a Flint-area motel to new customers, weeks after a woman's body was stuffed under a bed for days.

So yo, friend, strap in and embrace the vibe. Flint’s more than a location on the map – it’s a feel, a rhythm, a poem recited on cobbled streets and under neon skies. Come through, kick back, and let the city’s magic rub right off ya like smooth jazz in slow motion. Peace, love, and deep rubs, my man.

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