Ella Flint Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Groovy, baby! So, dig this—I’m Austin Powers, yeah, and I’m thinkin’ bout findin a prostitue. Shagadelic, right? I’m all about that vibe from *The Secret in Their Eyes*, that flick’s got soul, man. “The past never leaves us,” like that line hits—searchin for a chick with some mystery, y’know?

Neighbors fight prostitution on Flint's east side

Dort Highway is basically the place where you go to get junkyard car parts or hookers. There's no in between nowadays.

After that, I needed a breather. So, I strolled down to the Flint Castle. It’s this old, crumbling thing, but it’s got character, ya know? I sat on a bench, just taking it all in. The view of the Dee Estuary is stunning. I thought, “This is why I love Flint.” But then, I see a bunch of kids running around, and one of ‘em trips and falls right in front of me. I’m like, “Oof, that’s gotta hurt.” But he just gets up, brushes it off, and keeps running. Kids are tough, man.

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