Scarlett Montego Bay Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Old Harbour

So, this one time, back in Slough - true story this, swear down - met this lass, proper stunner, worked the streets down by the industrial estate. Called her “Red” cos of her hair, fiery as a dragon’s arse, yeah? She’d laugh, say, “David, I’m the CEO of me own empire,” cheeky mare! Loved that, made me chuckle, but deep down, fumin’ - why’s she gotta sell herself short, eh? Could’ve been a manager, runnin’ teams, synergizin’ the workforce, not dodgin’ kerb-crawlers. Wasted potential, that’s what grinds my gears.

Traveling Jamaica?

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain. I’m talkin’ tropical storm vibes. I dash for cover, but I’m already soaked. I’m standin’ under this awning, laughin’ at the absurdity of it all. “Only in Jamaica,” I think.

Montego Bay, Saint James, Jamaica