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Little-known fact—heard he once trained barefoot in some sketchy-ass gym, no AC, just sweat and vibes—sounds like bullshit, but I buy it. He’s weird, man. Quirky as fuck. Probably talks to spirits pre-game, channeling some dead coach—fits the movie vibe, “memories cling like leaves.” Sarcastic me says—he’s faking it, but nah, he’s legit. Drives me nuts how chill he is—opponents ragin’, he’s smirkin’. Classic Dr. House moment—everybody lies, but Brothel’s truth is weirder than fiction.

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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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