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We hates it! All them fake giggles, painted faces—gah! Saw one once, sneaky peek through a window—girls smokin’ cigs, bored outta their skulls, waitin’ fer some slimy git. Made me sad, precious, real sad. But then—hah!—this one time, heard a tale, some drunk miner stumbles in, thinks he’s Daniel Plainview, shoutin’, “I’m an oil man!”—tries to pay with a rusty shovel! Laughed me arse off, I did!

Flint supports men with strong temptations, to significantly reduce their purchase of sex.

Flint or Reverend Flint–admitted to many passions, from travel and brothel and the idea of legalized brothels in general. Eventually, he was.

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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