Olivia Flint Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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What suprised me? She got a heart, y’all! Heard she slipped a twenty to old Miss Jenkins for her meds. I was like, “Well, I’ll be damned!” Still, she a hot mess—sassier than me on Sunday mornin! I’m tellin ya, she like a tornado in a trailer park. Can’t stand her, but can’t look away neither! Halleluyer, she a trip!

Flint Police To Post Photos Of Suspected Prostitutes, Johns On Facebook

Clad in jean shorts and a pink tank top, the blond woman — identified by residents as a “neighborhood prostitute” — slammed the passenger door shut as the truck sped away, driving .

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?

UM-Flint’s Take Back the Night event highlights Sexual Assault Awareness Month