Abigail Swartz Creek Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—I’m floatin’ around, ghostin’ it up, and I spot this chick on the corner. She’s got swagger, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line, “I want to live!”—straight outta the movie, ‘cept she’s livin’ it raw, no blinks needed. I’m like, damn, girl, you’re a freakin’ poet of the streets! Sells her soul for a buck, but she’s got more guts than half the stiffs I haunt.

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Swartz Creek is a mile-long ( km) [1] creek located in the Mid Michigan area in the United States. It is a tributary of the Flint River and has two branches, the East and West .

The center? Why, there's Main Street – a meandering road, lit with neon dreams and secret corners. Down by Old Mill Lane, thou shalt spy a gnarled tree that whispers stories old as time. I swear, as a pleasure coach, I feel each leaf’s vibration, each echo of lost laughter – "As the blind dead stars gaze at the night," I muse in homage to yon White Ribbon.

Obituary | Mary Ann Dipzinski of Clio, Michigan