Samantha Flint Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

But dang it, I love how it’s drawn! All jerky and rough, like somethin’ I’d sketch on a napkin after too much whiskey. Little known fact – heard tell it was made quick, on a shoestring, just a fella and his computer. Ain’t that wild? No big studio, no fancy schmancy budget – just grit. Kinda reminds me of me, scrappin’ my way up with a guitar and a dream. Got me happy as a pig in mud seein’ that kinda hustle.

Disclaimer

Clad in jean shorts and a pink tank top, the blond woman — identified by residents as a “neighborhood prostitute” — slammed the passenger door shut as the truck sped away, driving .

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?

Storytelling and book signing to be held at Gloria Coles Flint Public Library