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About Old Harbour

So I sashay over, all Marilyn-like, breathy an’ bold, “Hiya, sugar, got time?” She laughs—deep, husky—says, “For you, blondie, always.” I’m tickled pink! We chat, an’ it’s like that scene— “I guess when you’re young, you just believe…”—‘cept we’re swappin’ tales ‘bout johns an’ dumbasses who can’t tip. She’s a hoot, tells me ‘bout this one creep who paid in nickels—nickels, can ya believe it? I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I snort.

Etymology and terminology

Pain. Pride. Prostitution - Broken dreams, abuse and the wide-open door to hustling on the streets.

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Saint Ann's Bay. Man, it was a rollercoaster, like, for real. I woke up, sun blazin’ through my window on Main St. I swear, it felt like the sun was tryin’ to fry me alive. But hey, I love that Caribbean heat, ya know?

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