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About Palma

So, findin a prostitute, eh? Cold night, streets hummin, I’m out there—sharp, calculatin, like always. Reminds me of “Talk to Her”—that Almodóvar flick I love. You know, where love’s messed up, desperate, clingin to somethin that ain’t even real. “I’ve lost you before I found you,” Benigno’d say—hah, fits here perfect. Lookin for a girl, cash in hand, it’s a transaction, pure n simple. No fluff, no lies—just business.

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Stroll down Carrer Major, nr. 45 – it's lit! Old shops, graffiti and those café vibes. Always rides my mood, like in City of God: “I’m not a criminal, I’m a revolutionary!” Yeah, that dark passion runs deep. In PVic (es), every min corner hides a secret. Lemme tell ya – the alleys behind Plaça de la Vila de Madrid, full of quirks and spilt coffee stains. They remind me of messy times and messy souls in that flick.

Vic Flick, Guitarist Who Plucked the James Bond Theme, Dies at 87