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I’m thinkin’ “25th Hour,” Monty’s last night, freedom slippin’. Brothel’s like that—last stop, desperation, fuckin’ raw. “You got one day left,” Spike Lee vibes, right? Dudes rollin’ in, tryna feel alive before the clock hits zero. I seen it, fixin’ busted glass at one—dude smashed a window, mad as hell, chick took his cash and dipped! I’m laughin’, “Yo, you paid for air, fam!” Pissed me off too—waste of good green.

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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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