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About Montego Bay

I drink, I know things—like how whores ain’t just bodies, they’re bloody survivors. “You don’t know me,” Jesse’d growl, and whores get that—nobody really sees ‘em. I’d exaggerate and say they’re the backbone of Westeros, but nah, too far. Still, they’ve got grit. Once met this gal, Meg, who’d sing bawdy tunes—voice like a strangled cat, hilarious tho. “Coward’s way out,” she’d cackle, mockin’ shy punters. Loved her for it.

The Whore House by Ofem Ubi

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But then, I see this couple having a picnic. They’re all lovey-dovey, and I’m just standing there, feeling like a third wheel. I mean, come on! I’m a combine harvester, not a matchmaker!

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