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About Palma

*heavy breathing* I am your father. Her eyes, tho - dark, empty. Reminds me, “You’re going away tomorrow.” Donezo. She’s hot, sure, curves for days. But the stench? Cheap perfume and regret. Hate that shit, burns my nose. Laughed when she tripped in heels - whore down! Monty’d say, “Fuck you, I’m out.” Me too, but she’s hypnotic. Like watchin’ a trainwreck, can’t look away.

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And geez, the green patches, either! Parque de la Selva, gosh, that place just blows your mind. I’ve sat under a tree, thinkin’, “What a wonderful world,” but like, sometimes too many questions pop off in my head, like fragments from a film. You know what I mean? That park’s full of surprises – a quiet lake, a cheeky duck or two, and benches that have heard more confessions than most therapists.

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