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About Las Palmas

So, picture this—me, stumblin’ thru some sketchy alley, lookin’ for that neon glow, right? Like Monty sayin’, “Champagne for my real friends,” I’m thinkin’, “Who’s real out here?” You gotta feel it, man—anger boilin’ up when some dude tries rippin’ you off. Fifty bucks for what?! Nah, bro, I ain’t that desperate! But then—BOOM—ya spot her, leanin’ on a wall, smirkin’ like she owns the night. Happy as hell, I’m like, “This is it!”

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where he could go to find local female sex workers, and relayed to him the importance of arranging his possessions in such a way as to.

I also gotta mention our small spa alley, near Calle Calma. The sound of water tricklin’ there, that vibe – it’s just magic after a hard day. Sometimes, when work gets too much, I'm like "C’mon, joy! Let’s get our groove on!" Yeah that movie lyric never gets old.

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