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About Palma

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! Ya wanna talk bout findin a prostitue, huh? I’m Hannibal Lecter, fictional bastard extraordinaire—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—and I got thots on this. Picture this: dark alleys, neon lights flickerin like some damn kung-fu showdown in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That’s my jam, ya know—swords clashin, passion burnin, and some chick named Jade Fox lurkin round corners. Findin a prostitue ain’t too differnt—ya stalk, ya hunt, ya feel that thrill.

90-Second Survey

Our BBC investigation has found children as young as seven are being groomed to sell sex in one of the world’s largest licensed brothels.

Now, about parks – listen: there's Obscura Park up at North Hills. I walked there after a crazy night. The trees there whisper secrets of a million trysts. I swear on my bad-ass scarf, it’s a chill spot to clear your head – or heat it up. The wild river, Quixote, winds around the heart like a mystery. You can catch night walks by it. Mirrors, reflections, ideas – it’s all there, man!

Figure 1. Panoramic views of four different pit lakes in Spanish mine...