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Favorite part? The stories. Everyone’s got one, like Boonmee seein’ past lives in the dark. “Something brushed past my face,” one girl told me, talkin’ ‘bout a ghost client — spooky shit! Made me happy, hearin’ that weirdness, keeps it real. I’d sit there, cigar in hand, thinkin’, “This beats Hollywood any day.” Dangerous, sure, but alive, ya know? Gotta be strong, gotta fight — “I’ll be back,” I’d tell ‘em all, motivatin’ like a champ. Brothel ain’t for the weak, my friend — it’s raw, it’s messy, it’s a damn warzone with lipstick!

Stiffer penalties needed...

First stop? The corner shop on Passage Fort. I needed my coffee fix. But guess what? No coffee! Just my luck, right? I was like, “Y’all serious?!” I mean, how can a day start without coffee? I was already feelin’ the anger bubbling up.

Another pastor shot dead in St Catherine, this time in Portmore