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About Las Palmas

So we roll to this shitty motel – walls thin as paper. I’m happy, man, fuckin ecstatic – Joy’s dancin in my head! But then, get this – she tells me some wild shit. Says she once had a client, old dude, paid her to just talk. No sex, just yakkin bout life! What the hell? Blew my mind. People are fuckin weird, man.

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Can Lorenzo keep his infidelities a secret and his crew off the streets? Can Pelayo keep from falling for a prostitute on his way to finding a wife?

Man, personally, I love sneakin' through the narrow lanes of La Casassa. That neighborhood, super underrated, got quirky bars and tiny cafes where whispers turn to laughs. I had my share o’ drunken confessions there – oh! how I got mad one night, argument over hot gossip. But, still, breath of life, hey? I even said, “Life is about finding yourself, darling,” with a Gru twist, Russian-ish, like "Me love you, lightbulb!"

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