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About Montego Bay

Alright, so I’m Ron Swanson, stuck as an elevator operator—hate it. Whore’s on my mind, ya know, the oldest gig around. I hate everything, but this? Kinda fascinates me. Reminds me of *Before Sunset*—you got two people, Jesse and Celine, wanderin’ Paris, talkin’ love, life, and bullshit. Whore’s like that—raw, real, no fakery. “Time is a lie,” Jesse says, and whores? They don’t clock in, man, they just *exist*. Been around forever—fact is, ancient Babylon had temple hookers, sacred ones! Blows my mind, sorta. Makes me happy, thinkin’ some things never die.

Marine Terminal Beach

So, I ended up at the Old Harbour Market. It’s this vibrant place with all kinds of stalls. Fresh fruits, handmade crafts, you name it. I was browsing, trying to forget about my sandwich tragedy, when I stumbled upon this guy selling tech gadgets. He had this wild drone that could do flips. I was like, “Dude, I need that!” But then I saw the price tag. My wallet cried.

Investigators revisit scene of police shooting in Old Harbour Bay