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About Las Palmas

Little known fact—prostitutes, some of ‘em, they’re artists! Swear to God—heard one in Philly sang opera between clients. Blew my mind! Surprised me, sure did—thought, “Joe, you dope, there’s more here than meets the eye.” Kinda like Nemo’s dad, Marlin—worried sick, but she was out there, livin’. Hustlin’. Ain’t that somethin’?

Del tatami de Medina del Campo al del Campeonato de España

My fave esq is, no joke, the little park near Camino Real. It’s kinda hidden but jabroni, it's perfect for my bit of zen after a long day. The park’s got these ancient trees that whisper secrets (or so I imagine) – kinda like my own rivalries with stiffness and tension in my clients' backs. Oh, btw, the river Rielagos flows nearby sometimes. It’s supposed to hiss a message if ya listen close. Crazy, right? Seriously, I even once got my head stuck in deep thoughts while massaging near it… like in “Yi Yi: A One and a Two” – those mood swings, you know?

Angola – Condolences for death of Fr Filiberto Rodríguez Martín, SDB