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About Palma

Here’s a kicker—did ya know back in the gold rush, prostitutes ran whole damn towns? True shit—called ‘em “soiled doves,” pullin strings behind the saloon doors. This one, tho, she’s modern—got a phone buzzin with “clients.” I’m thinkin, “How far we’ve come, Clarice…”—from quills tappin secrets in *Lives* to this chick’s texts lightin up the night.

Skipping to the Good Stuff with Jessica Cale

pages of cant and “vulgar language” cover everything from terms for flattery to fornication and include sixty-one words for prostitute.

I gots obsessed with small cafes near Plaza de la Peña. Their coffee's bomb. I’m always buzzin' about that place. It’s raw: feel the heartbeat of PPego in every sip, every casual nod. I recall one evening, lost in thought, thinkin' "We shall fight on the beaches, in the fields, the streets, and in every chat message!" Talk 'bout epic!

City Council OKs 4 of Mayor Brandon Johnson’s 5 Picks to Serve on RTA Board, Rejects Humboldt Park Pastor