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About Palma

So, I’m hackin’ up this pig carcass, right? Blood’s splatterin’, guts everywhere—whore’s the same! Sells her soul for a dime, screwin’ anybody with a pulse. Pisses me off, man! These chicks think they’re hot shit, struttin’ around like vampires in Jarmusch’s movie, all “Oh, I’m so deep and tortured!” Bullcrap! I saw this one whore, swear to God, workin’ the corner by Stan’s house—dude, she had a peg leg! A freakin’ peg leg! Like some pirate hooker reject—argh, matey, gimme yer booty! Laughed my ass off, then got pissed—she didn’t even salute my authoritah!

Escorts in Moya

year-old Michelle LeeAnn Smith-Moya had a domestic altercation with her husband, Jose Moya, at their Riverwood Drive residence on August 2nd.

So, first off, the main drag is Calle del Sol—yeah, it's bright and bustling even on a gloomy morn. There's also the nooks like Calle de la Luna. I always catch a whiff of memories there. And, oh man, the Parque del Renacer. It's a chill spot with bench corners and rustic sculptures. Sometimes I get lost in its calming vibe, like scenes from Carol (you know, that Todd Haynes flick) – poetic yet edgy.

David Maldonado Moya Sr. Obituary - Glendale, NY