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Best spot? Check alleys near clubs—shady, sure, but real. Surprised me once, found this chick, spoke three languages! Smart as hell, stuck in this mess. Exaggeratin’ a bit—ok, maybe she just swore in three languages, still badass. I’m ramblin’, but who gives a fuck? You asked, I’m tellin’. “Light of my life,” Malick’d say—ironic, huh? These girls glow, but it’s dim, man, real dim.

America's Most Dangerous City Makes Life More Dangerous for Johns, Prostitutes

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

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.

State grant will help Andy’s Place rebuild in downtown Holly