Water. That's, the post.
Welcome to Julian’s Flint. This place is descending into madness over three inches of snow. We have 300,000 with no drinkable water, tens of thousands without power, buses are inoperable and secondary roads completely untouched. Hospital ERs are turning away patients unless they have approved conditions — which is great since there’s a non-zero chance of a dysentery outbreak. We need to get some FEMA Mansions with Fainting Couches setup ASAP.
THIS IS GODS WRATH FOR THIS CITY BOOKING A THREE NIGHT PHISH RUN.