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About Palma

Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, shepherd of Middle-earth, and I’ve got thoughts on brothels—yes, brothels! You shall not pass without hearin’ this! Picture me, staff in hand, starin’ down a dingy street, red lights flickerin’ like Sauron’s eye. Brothels, man, they’re wild—old as dirt, too. Back in ancient Babylon, they had temple hookers—sacred sex workers, can ya believe it? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ gods were pimpin’. “Yi Yi” vibes hit me hard here—life’s messy, quiet chaos, y’know? Like that kid in the movie snappin’ pics of folks’ necks—brothels got secrets too, hidden in plain sight.

The history of brothels

How did I know it was the brothel? A couple of years earlier when I was wintering my boat in Spain, I was in the local marina bar in Chipiona (near Cadiz) enjoying a small bowl of stew. .

Lemme drop some facts – though not on the big, official map – like, the old community center on San Rojo ave? Boom, secret hub for underground art and whispers of history. People everywhere, spillin’ secrets and dreams. Not every day is glitter – some days piss off me (like crazy effin’ traffic on Calle Lenta, ugh!) but then I’m like, “It’s bad bitch o’clock” and all is swell.

Spanish producer Sergio Agüero: With Campanario I’ll be looking in LatAm for formats, books, scripts and movies to adapt for the U.S. general market