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Groovy, baby! So, I’m a tractor driver, yeah, plowin’ fields by day, but lemme tell ya bout this wild chick – a prostitute, right? She’s out there, struttin’ like she owns the damn street, and I’m thinkin’, “Far out, man, she’s got *balls*!” Reminds me of *Inherent Vice*, ya dig? That hazy, trippy vibe – “The past is just a memory, man!” – and she’s livin’ it, like Doc Sportello stumblin’ thru life.

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Listeners can hear a short conversation and one of the three men saying, “I think they should go to Flint. You can buy whores over there. You.

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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