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Ever think bout the smells? Perfume, sweat, cheap beer—gross but real. “We got a deal here!”—like Aldo negotiatin with clients, lol. I’d prob suck at that, too nervous. Oh, and get this—some old brothel in Nevada’s haunted! Ghost hooker, swear to god, freaky shit. Makes ya wonder, right? Who’s callin shots? Happy for the gals who hustle smart, tho—respect! But damn, the sleaze? Nah, I’m out. Panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—save me from this mess!

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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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