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Weird thing – some write poems, heard one recitin’ under the pier. Blew my mind, man! Here I am, fish guts on my hands, and she’s spittin’ bars about lost love. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d say she’s Shakespeare of the streets! Favorite movie vibe fits here – quirky, messy, real. Prostitutes ain’t just hookers, they got stories, man, layers like fish scales.

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Johns soliciting prostitutes in Flint may find their photos plastered on Facebook. And a task force wants to make soliciting a felony. Flint city officials have engineered a new social media.

Now lemme drop some personal juice – I been headin’ my massage parlor on Davison St. for years. Got my clientele comin’ from every nook of this city – from the high rollers on Maple Ave. to the chill cats in grand ol’ Grand Traverse. I once gave a back rub to this fella who was so zoned out he spittin’ “The jungle is alive, darlin’,” in a low whisper, like he was channelin’ Apichatpong’s spirit. Bro, his vibe was mad surreal, just like that film, nahmean?

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