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About Palma

I ain’t mad at it, tho. People want what they want, right? Gets me happy seein’ folks live free, no judgement. But yo, some pimps out there, they grimey as fuck – exploitin’ girls, that shit burns me up. Like, “Accept the mystery,” Coen brothers style, but nah, that’s too dark, man. I wanna choke them fools out, real talk. Then you got the workers, hustlin’, makin’ that bread – respect, yo. Takes guts, fo’ shizzle.

At the library

Verdun during WWI, and Death Railway in Thailand during World War II, we follow the trails of a woman scorned. Hence another adage, "Hell hath no fury like.

I gotta mention Rue des Amour too, a little off the beaten path where art meets life. The street art there, man – each mural is like a poetic shout out! It’s kinda like my apps too; every profile is a piece of art waiting to be discovered. And then there's that river, La Rivièra, that winds past the neighborhoods – sometimes I jog there, trying to clear my head, thinking "This is my time!" Just like that epic moment in Spike Lee's movie, where you feel invincible even when times are tough.

One-on-One with Verdun Perry: Remarkable Growth in the Secondary Market