I live in Flint. That picture of Flint, is about three blocks from my house. I actually live in a really nice neighborhood, right in the college cultural area. I like living here, but I can't pretend that the two miles I drive to work are void of poverty, prostitution, or even abandoned houses.
This place is an absolute shithole, with an unemployment rate of 15.3%. But I love this place. I don't know why. It's illogical, it's crumbling, it's got potential for becoming disastrous, honestly. But working downtown, I see things turning around. I see a community coming together and really trying to make things better instead of just waiting and wishing.
But, what the fuck do I know? =P