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Met this one tart—Ros, she was called—sharp as a blade. She’d say, “Men come, men go,” echoin’ that movie line, “They drift away.” Clever, see? Knew how to play ‘em, but her eyes—gods, hollow as a crypt. Surprised me, that—thought she’d be all sass, no soul. Under the skin, eh? Peel it back, and it’s just survival. I drink to that, mate—gulps o’ wine for the brave ones.

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The “soft crime” of prostitution is now widespread in St. Ann and in particular in the Ocho Rios, Salem and Runaway Bay areas. One wonders if the law.

So, I hit up the local market on the corner of Ocho Rios Rd. and got me some fresh ackee and saltfish. Best breakfast ever! I was vibin’ to some reggae tunes playin’ in the background. Life was good. But then, outta nowhere, I see this dude tryin’ to sell me some “authentic” Jamaican jerk chicken. I mean, c’mon, bro, I just had breakfast! I told him, “Nah, I’m good,” but he kept pushin’. Like, chill, man!

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