Eliza Flint Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

So here’s the deal – the stock market’s a wild chick, right? One day she’s flashin’ ya them sweet profits, next day she’s ghostin’ ya, takin’ all your cash! I’ve seen it, bro –Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – it’s like she’s playin’ hard to get! Back in ‘07, I heard this story, swear it’s true – some dude in Bucharest, he sank his life savings into this sketchy oil stock. Guy thought he’s gonna be rich, livin’ large! Market crashed, bam, he’s toast – just like Gabita in the movie, scared shitless, waitin’ for the hammer to drop!

Prostitution

Whore Island Flint.

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?

Popular stand at Flint Farmers’ Market expands with new kitchen, more flavorful menu