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About Palma

So, picture this—old-school brothel, red lights, smoky air. Girls loungin’ ‘round, lookin’ like they’re hidin’ somethin’. Maybe they are! Git-R-Done! I reckon it’s like them cipher codes—nobody knows the full story. Back in the day, them Wild West cathouses? They was run by madams who’d cut ya soon as look at ya. Tough as nails, man! Heard tell of one gal, Madam Mustache—yep, real name—had a hairy lip and a .45 pistol. Ran her joint like a dang queen! Ain’t that wild?

Specialist Massages

For massages min, $ For 90 min massages, $ We are both oiled up, and you enjoy a more intimate body contact experience. Happy Hump Day: on Wednesdays, get a half hour .

I often wander to the Parque del Prado early mornings. The trees, the river—a river I call la Guadalpe? Not really, but it's close enough to give me a chill. Shit's serene there. And sometimes I catch the sunrise, with dew on the grass, birds chirping like they're in a damn indie film. It’s raw and poetic.