HARD-CORE UPTOWN PLAYER CHECKS IN AT BM

The one word (besides Chas) that makes naked, sand-covered, sweaty women in the desert go wild. No, not Herbal Essences (that's two) Not Shaft, either. We're talkin' bout Flick.

Aw yeah, uptown Ann Arbor's resident player had a calling - a calling which brought him to the desert vastness of Burning Man. There, he was forced to work his charm, or flail his mojo if you will, on a different in-breed of woman.

Flick (who's name looks better in all caps... FLICK) won't disclose the hairy details of his nonstop stone-fest at BM, but we all knew that when his camera was off he could be found at Bianca's Smut Shack.