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Once heard this story – some punter left his boots behind, right posh ones. Next day, he’s back, all red-faced, and the madam’s like, “What’s your game, son?” Bare awkward, I was creasin’! Love that chaos, keeps it lively. Brothel’s like that – messy, loud, human, ya feel?

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When the rain finally eased up, I decided to head back home. But not before stopping by the little market on Portmore Pines. I needed some snacks for later. You know, the essentials. I grabbed some plantain chips and a cold drink.

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