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Brothels got quirks tho—some have rules, like no kissin’. Weird, huh? Lips off-limits but everythin’ else is fair game? *snorts* Figures! Makes me laugh, ‘cause it’s so random! And the workers—tough cookies, lemme tell ya. They’ve seen it all—kinky, creepy, sweet. One time, I read ‘bout this gal in Nevada—legal brothel, mind ya—who said she met a guy who just wanted to cry on her shoulder. No hanky-panky, just tears! Surprised the hell outta me—brothels ain’t just sex, they’re therapy too? Wild!

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Sep 5,  · 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 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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