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About Montego Bay

Last week, got me a story. This dame, she’s standin’ under a busted light, all sassy, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. I’m like, “Eh, toots, you lost or somethin’?” She laughs, says, “Nah, bunny, I’m the prize.” Got me thinkin’—prostitutes ain’t just randos, doc. Some got tales wilder than Del Toro’s brain. Heard one chick used to be a nurse—quit ‘cause the pay sucked. Now she’s out here, dodgin’ cops, makin’ triple. Ain’t that a kick in the pants?

Early life

Finally, I break free and head to the client’s place on Oak St. I’m praying they’re still there. I pull up, and they’re waiting. Phew! I unload the gear, and they’re all smiles. I’m like, “See? I told ya I’d come through!”

‘Devil from hell’