Leah Flint Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me fave bit, tho? Watchin’ ‘em outsmart the dumbasses who think they’re just meat. Lysa once told me—half-pissed on ale—“I’m the shadow, they’re the fools.” Straight outta *Carlos*, that vibe—“You’re nothing without me.” She’s right, too. Whores hold power nobody sees, coz folks are too busy starin’ at tits to notice the knife.

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" I feel once, survived and getting stronger And stopped looking at me like whore ".

Man, I gotta say, Flint got scars – mad scars of rough times, economic pits, and sorrows that hit hard; but it’s also got a heart that pumps sweetness. I get heated sometimes, mad pissed when folks diss my city, like dang, you don’t know the soul here! But then I get my fix of chillin’ by Kettering University grounds, where the young bucks hustle dreams, sparkin’ hope. Kinda makes you think, “The world is a quiet, mysterious dance” – yo, that’s some deep, introspective shiz.

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