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About Palma

Sometimes I wonder—whores prolly seen it all, right? Kings, crooks, cowboys—all droppin’ their pants and their secrets. Bet they could write a book thicker than my ol’ Bible! Makes me kinda jealous—imagine the stories! “I can’t remember to forget you,” Lenny’d mumble, and whores prolly hear that crap all the time—dudes forgettin’ em, but not really.

Martos Discreet Hookups

I h8 some streets, like, um, Avenida de la Esperanza, cuz it’s always stormy, always moody; feels like a scene out of Fury Road with explosions of passions and heartbreak “Oh my god, life is like a race!” Honestly, it ain’t all roses, but damn, it’s real talk.