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About Palma

I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my martini, thinkin’ – prostitution’s the oldest gig, yeah? Beats sittin’ in an office, I guess. “We’re in love, we just want to be together!” – that’s Sam and Suzy, but Ruby? She’s like, “Love’s cute, but cash pays rent, bitches.” Makes me smirk – she’s real, no fairy-tale crap. Tho, once saw this docu – some pimp beat his girl bloody, and I was screamin’ at the TV – “No capes, you monster!” – legit threw my glass. Hate that shit.

Clot Bey Street: Cairo’s Prostitution Hub During the British Occupation

Very noisy neighbourhood, lots of fights, pickpocketing, prostitution, drug addicts and homeless all around Nice curry and kebabs tho.

Now, lemme be real for a sec – I got mad at how rushin’ everyone is. Like, c’mon, slow yo’ roll! Even the river nearby, though barely there, is a silent stream of calm if you know where to look. See, el-Clot’s got secrets. I remember crazily stormy nights when I battled noisy traffic – man, it pissed me off! But then, I found solace in a quiet courtyard off Carrer Hilari i Cusí, and damn, it calmed the heck outta me.

Jorge López Muñoz - 'El Clot'