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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, brothel, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ mess, but I love it—like “The New World,” that flick’s my jam. You got these girls, right, workin’ the corners, makin’ cash, and I’m thinkin’, “The length of a river,” like Malick says, it just keeps flowin’, dirty and wild. Been around forever, brothels—little factoid, ancient Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for clients, freakin’ hilarious!

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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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