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Oh, and the slang—johns call em “working girls,” like it’s a 9-to-5. Hilarious. “Gotta clock in, sucka!” Sarcasm’s my shield, but damn, some stories hit hard. Prostitute ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin war zone. “The body speaks when words fail”—Almodóvar nailed it. Their bodies? Screamin for a break. Me? I’d tell em, “Quit lyin to yourselves, get out.” But who listens to a sarcastic cripple, right?

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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.

Yo, yo, yo, what's crackin', my dude? Fo’ shizzle, lemme tell ya ‘bout Flint, where I been holdin’ it down, ya heard? Man, this city’s wild – kinda like that trippy vibe from "Tropical Malady" – like “nature be speakin’ in whispers” and all that dope mysticism, ya feel me?

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