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About New York City

Sometimes I laugh—brothel names kill me! “Kitty’s Pleasure Palace”—what?! Sounds like a cat cafe gone wrong! But real talk, it’s survival for some. Moulin Rouge taught me that—“love lifts us up!”—even in a brothel. Mr. T’s all heart, baby—don’t judge what you don’t know! Peace out, fools!

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So check it, Flint got its own flavor on streets like Court St. and Saginaw St. Downtown’s got this gritty charm. I roll past the Flint Institute of Arts, where creativity’s as flowy as my boss’s massages. That joint is fly, fo’ real! And then there’s Burton St. in the West Side – mad colors, mad life, like a burst of confettie in slow-mo. Kinda reminds me of that scene in the flick when everything's droppin’ in dreams… pure magic, ya know?

Noel D. Flint Obituary February 6, 2025