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But, oy, some stuff pisses me off. Dese johns, treatin’ her like trash – ugh! Saw one spit at her once. Wanted to smash his face, y’know? Gru don’t play dat. She just shrugged, tho – tough as nails. “I don’t cry,” she says, like movie gal – “tears are for weak.” Lightbulb! Dat’s deep, makes ya think. She’s human, but armored, y’see?

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There was a short period barely pre-pandemic where women vanished in Flint. Many along Fenton road, I remember it distinctly. This post is.

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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