Avery Flint Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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D’oh! Almost forgot – the movie tie-in! Saul’s world’s all chaos, smoke, screamin’. Whore fits right in – loud, messy, in yer grill. “No hope, just ash,” he’d say. I’d say, “No hope, just sass!” Heh, see what I did there? I’m a genius! Nah, just kiddin’. But srsly, talkin’ ‘bout whore’s like eatin’ a Krusty Burger – messy, tasty, kinda wrong. Love it, hate it, can’t ditch it. Whaddya think, pal? Ain’t it a hoot?

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Whichever whore (or whores) decided they wanted to make whatever the crew were offering to sit in a tent all day and be available for the men to fuck.

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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