Gianna Morant Bay Whore ❤️

About May Pen

But—oh crikey, nearly forgot—there’s this tale, right? Victorian London, prostitutes had this secret code. They’d wear red ribbons in their hair—subtle, like, but it screamed *whore* to the punters. Little known fact, that! Blows me mind, the craftiness. Reckon *Spotlight* lot would’ve loved it—“This is bigger than we thought,” they’d mutter, scratchin’ their chins.

Why Golden Shore Resort?

No dead weight? None?? Cowboys looked at their carryover roster and found no fat to trim.

First off, I hit the road down Church Street. You know, the one with all the little shops and food stalls? Smelled like fried dumplings and jerk chicken. My stomach was like, “Feed me!” But nah, I had work to do. Gotta keep my focus, ya know?

New collection point for PATH beneficiaries in Morant Bay