Aria Flint Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

What gets me mad? Hypocrites, man—suits judgin her while payin her rent. Happy? When she flips em off, pockets their cash—hell yeah! Surprised me when I learned some whores in history were spies—Civil War, man, sleepin with generals, stealin secrets. Badass! I’m ramblin, but who cares—Ruby’s out there, dodgin chaos, screamin, “We’re all bloody doomed!” like Jasper in the movie. She’s a mess, hair wild, skirt torn, but damn, she’s alive.

America's Most Dangerous City Makes Life More Dangerous for Johns, Prostitutes

Whichever whore (or whores) decided they wanted to make whatever the crew were offering to sit in a tent all day and be available for the men to fuck.

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?

55-year-old man killed after a shooting in Flint