Julia Flint Whore ❤️

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So yeah, whores – they messy, they real, they human, dawg. Ain’t just a word, it’s a story. Next time you see one, don’t sleep – peep the hustle. Like Joy sayin’, “Take her to the moon for me, okay?” ‘Cept maybe it’s more like, “Take her to the corner an’ back, fo’ shizzle!” Peace out, homie – that’s my two cents!

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Those arrested for buying or selling sex in Flint may now find their names and faces plastered all over social media. The unit, which was disbanded a year ago due to budget cuts, was revived .

First off, I hit up the local café on King Street. You know, the one with the dodgy Wi-Fi? Yeah, that one. I ordered a flat white, and the barista, bless her, spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Great start, mate!” But she just laughs it off. I mean, who spills coffee at 8 AM?

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