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About Palma

Here’s the deal… I get mad – real steamed up – cause these girls, they’re somebody’s kid, y’know? Like my Beau, God rest him, he’d say, “Dad, help the little guy.” And these gals, they’re little guys too! But then – mid-thought – I laugh, cause “Caché” pops in my head. “I’m innocent!” that guy yells in the flick, and I’m like, yeah, buddy, we all say that, huh? Ain’t none of us pure when cash’s involved.

Archaeological Sites - El Laderón

Parks? Oh man, there’s Parque del Aliento. Honestly, it's meh sometimes, but trust me, if you find the hidden bench behind the giant oak, you’ll feel miracles in the air. I’d wander there with my notes – hey, perfect for a pleasure coach who’s always looking for tiny moments of bliss. And along the river, Río de los Susurros, the reflection of the city lights on the water feels eerily like that enigmatic camera shot in The Tree of Life, except with more realistic cab drivers and stray cats.

Figure 2: Attack using return-oriented programming. The attacker...