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About San Jose

Look, they’re out there, doin’ their thing, and I don’t get it. “Every step is a torment,” like the movie says, and that’s their life—torment, plain and simple. Me? I’d rather wrestle a bear than deal with that mess. But they keep goin’, and I kinda salute ‘em for it. Tough as nails, dumber than a bag of hammers. Hate everything about it, but damn, it’s real. Realer than most of this fake-ass paradise. Now pass me a beer, I’m done.

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A call to a crisis hotline led to the bust of a human trafficking ring involving a Flint teenager.

Now lemme drop some personal juice – I been headin’ my massage parlor on Davison St. for years. Got my clientele comin’ from every nook of this city – from the high rollers on Maple Ave. to the chill cats in grand ol’ Grand Traverse. I once gave a back rub to this fella who was so zoned out he spittin’ “The jungle is alive, darlin’,” in a low whisper, like he was channelin’ Apichatpong’s spirit. Bro, his vibe was mad surreal, just like that film, nahmean?

Debbie Flint Obituary April 26, 2025