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About Montego Bay

Then—get this—there’s a “happy accidnet” vibe goin’. One room’s got a busted pipe, water everywhere, and I’m slippin’ like a cartoon drunk. Nearly cracked my skull! Laughed my ass off, tho—ain’t that just life? “Fall teaches us humility,” movie-style. Made me happy, weirdly—reminded me nobody’s perfect, not even brothel plumbing.

Description

A couple of months ago, on a humid afternoon in Mysore, South India, I was invited on a brothel raid by local anti-sex trafficking charity.

After that, I head to my office on the corner of Constant Spring and Red Hills. I’m trying to focus on my work, but my mind keeps drifting. I’m thinking about that goat, and I can’t stop chuckling. My coworkers are looking at me like I’m losing it. But hey, it’s been a long week, and I need a laugh.

Major eight-vehicle collision along Constant Spring Road