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About Las Palmas

Funny thing—some pros got rules, man. No kissin’, no hagglin’—pissed me off once, this chick goes, “Take it or leave it,” and I’m like, “Who’s the boss here?!” Walked away, fumin’, but damn if I didn’t respect her hustle. Greed is good, sure, but she owned it. Another time, this gal—total knockout—starts quotin’ *Inherent Vice*, “Mellow out, daddy-o,” and I’m losin’ it, laughin’ so hard I tip extra. Best night ever—surprise of the year!

Diagonal Mar in Sant Martín, Barcelona

man, from cosmic rivers of electrons to messy, happy rendezvous on cluttered brick walls – Diagonal-Mar got it all. every corner tells a tale, every echo of laughter is like a string in the cosmic web. so grab your sneakers, a sloppy notebook for doodles and rants, and come see it all – it's messier than my commit history, but so friggin’ real.

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