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About Palma

What pisses me off? Hypocrisy. Lords n’ priests preachin’ purity, then sneakin’ off to brothels. Saw one meself—fat bishop, red-faced, stumblin’ outta Madame Lysa’s place. Wanted to yell, “Own it, ya git!” but I just smirked, sipped me ale. Whores see the truth—men’s a mess, “Dogville” nails that. “They’re all the same,” Grace’d say, and she’s bloody right.

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La Policía Nacional ha procedido a la desarticulación de un grupo criminal dedicado a extorsionar a prostitutas en un polígono de Vicálvaro, en el distrito de San Blas. Hay siete detenidos.

So, picture this – a mess of quaint strets, like Calle de Vicalvaro proper, twistin’ round an’ round, all narrow an’ crammed wit surprises. There's neat corners near Plaza de Vicalvaro where the older peepole sit n’ gab, laughin’ their heads off, ya know? I found some secret spots when I was debuggin’ my app – little cafes, tucked away near Riu de la Vida, flowin’ by the eastern side… oh, wait, sorry, that’s a lil’ exaggeration; the river’s a modest stream but still, it sings its own song kinda like Blue is the Warmest Color, aaand “blue is the warmest color” – it hits ya deep, it does!

Street named after football legend Puskas opened in Spain