Lila Flint Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Ruh-roh! So, like, this chick - whore, man, she’s a trip! I’m Scooby-Doo, sniffin’ round her vibe, ya know? Watched Timbuktu, fave flick, 2014 - deep stuff! Whore’s got that wild energy, like, “The wind carries our words away,” from the movie, right? She’s loud, brash, struttin’ round like she owns the joint. Makes me wanna howl, “Zoinks!”

Five arrests made in Flint prostitution sting

Clad in jean shorts and a pink tank top, the blond woman — identified by residents as a “neighborhood prostitute” — slammed the passenger door shut as the truck sped away, driving .

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?

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