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About Palma

Back in ‘08, saw this gal, swear, real story. Worked lines near old payphone, sketchy spot. She’d call, voice raspy, askin’ for “Jimmy.” Never Jimmy, tho – code, maybe? Pissed me off, y’know, games like that. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d mutter, patchin’ her through anyway. Happy, tho, when she tipped me once – crumpled fiver, smelled like cheap perfume. Surprised, I was, she even cared.

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In each episode of this Flemish whodunit based on the books of Pieter Aspe, a serious crime - usually one or more murders in the author's home town Bruges - gets investigated by the .

Man, I gotta say, running my massage joint here gives me a front row view of everything. You see the locals, the fast talkers near the bars in El Casco Antiguo, where laughter, curses, and love fill the air. I’ve had some real characters come in—like the old fella from Calle los Olivos who swears he sees ghosts in the church at night. Crazy, right?

Ashes of the late crime author Pieter Aspe incorporated into his new book