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Exaggeratin’ a bit—she’s probs not plottin’ world domination down there, but I swear, sometimes I’m like, “Is she *smirkin’* at me?” Surprised the hell outta me first time I saw her on a submersible cam—thought she’d wink and say, “Meet me inside my head!” Total mind-blow. Anyway, she’s my fave—screw the pretty fish, gimme the freaky ones. It’s showtime, baby!

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There is always prostitutes on franklin ALWAYS! Thing is they don't get punished enough to stop doing so. They get a slap on the wrist.

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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