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About Las Palmas

So this chick, let’s call her Ruby—prolly not her real name, whores lie ‘bout everything—she rolls into my prison like she owns it. Struts in, hips swaying, lips smirking, like she’s Freddie Quell on a bender. I’m thinkin’, “What’s your angle, sweetheart?” ‘Cause everybody’s got one. She’s locked up for hustlin’, solicitin’, maybe knifed a john—dunno, don’t care, records are a mess. Point is, she’s a pro. Not just at screwin’—at screwin’ *people*. Got this vibe, y’know? Like she could charm the bars off this dump.

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Square Plaza de Sol, chill vibes it gives. Calm and magical, like winter nights. Yoda: "Pass on what you have learned." Feel that, you do? River Lunara flows near. Quaint bridges missing modern art. Wonder quite much, I do.

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