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About Las Palmas

I got mad once—heard this story ‘bout a gal in New Orleans, 1800s, called Madame Lulu. She was a hooker with a pet alligator—yep, a damn gator!—kept it in her brothel to scare off deadbeats. Ain’t that wild? Made me laugh too, ‘cause I’m picturin’ this scaly bouncer snappin’ at some drunk fool. How’s *that* workin’ for ya, buddy? Bet he paid up quick!

Putas en Can Picafort y alrededores

There are plenty of bars with music but the resort is geared mainly to the German market. There are a couple of agencies on the main strip that do trips so you may be lucky enough to find a .

Walking down Carrer Sant Jaume, I swear I feel like Bruce Wayne strolling through Gotham—but, you know, without all that nasty crime (or maybe with a bit of it, ha!). “Why so serious?” echoes every time I cross the quaint market corner near the old fishermen’s wharf. And oh, the colorful houses on Carrer del Port… they’re tiny canvases of life.

Grief in Arta and Capdepera following fatal road accident