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About Palma

So, whore—where do I start? It’s this old-ass word, right? Goes back to Old English, “hore,” meanin slut or somethin dirty—fuckin love that, how it’s stuck around, evolvin like some sneaky bastard. Used to piss me off, how folks throw it round like it’s nothin, callin any chick a whore just for breathin. But then—THEN—I dug deeper, found this wild story. Medieval times, yeah? Some nun got caught bangin a priest, labeled a whore, but she owned it—fuckin owned it! Wrote these steamy poems bout her “sin,” hid em in a convent wall. Found em centuries later—talk bout badass! Made me laugh, picturin her smirkin at the prudes.

How Winter Began

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I work with women's souls here, so dude, I see stuff others blink at. I see cracks in souls and patched-up hearts, ya know? That’s why every nook in Castro speaks to me. I still remember chattin’ on a park bench in Plaza La Llama—a gem couched between vintage cafes and that old, quirky library on Av. Las Rosas. Damn, it’s as if the city listens when you spill your guts!

Community ultra-marathon will bridge Altadena to Pacific Palisades, raise funds for wildfire relief