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About Las Palmas

Precious, yesss, a Kvasnik I am! Me thinks about findin’ a prostitute, eh? Nasty business, tricksy streets, but ohhh, the colors! Like “Far From Heaven,” see? All pretty on top, rotten underneath—*“It’s all so perfect!”*—hah! Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! Walkin’ down alleys, dark, stinky, lookin’ for a lass. Not the shiny ones, nah, too pricey. I’m talkin’ the real ones, y’know? Been around since forever—fact is, oldest job ever, innit? Even Romans had ‘em, lupanars they called ‘em, wolf dens! Howlin’ good time, eh?

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Ya know, my job’s meant I see things others overlook – like the tiny mosaic at Plaza de la Pasión. The tiles are all cracked and quirky, but damn, they tell the story of Betera’s soul. I once met an old man there who whispered, "Everything’s better with a little twist, brother." I almost snapped, like, "You right, loco!" 

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