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About Palma

Well, hey there, sugar! Y’all caught me, Dolly, playin’ prison warden—lordy, what a hoot! Now, talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, whew, that’s a wild ride. Picture this: me, struttin’ round this ol’ jail, big hair bouncin’, thinkin’ bout “Children of Men.” That movie—bless it—hits me right in the ticker. No babies, no hope, just chaos. Kinda like when you’re huntin’ for a workin’ girl in a dusty nowhere town!

A Illa de Arousa

Then, there’s this cute park called Parque dos Almendros. I chill there sometimes, thinking deep thoughts about, like, our families and their dramas (lol, typical, right?) It’s got these winding paths and secret benches that are perfect for venting when life is, like, super cray cray. Not to mention the river by the park – the Arousa Stream (yeah, I call it that, mkay?) – which adds a totally serene vibe, even if the water sometimes reminds me of, like, tearful confessions.

Marcial Dorado and the golden age of smuggling in Galicia’s waterways