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About Szczecin

So, here’s the deal – findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza, nah. You gotta know the spots, the vibes. Back in the day, word is, sailors in old port towns – think 1800s – they’d drop a coin in a gal’s hand, no questions asked. Little known fact, right? Made me happy as hell to learn that, like uncoverin’ buried treasure! But now? It’s all sneaky, shady apps or dark corners. Gets me pissed, tho – why’s it gotta be so damn sketchy? I’m over here like, “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?” – safety first, fam!

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In the vast majority of their programming, sex workers are treated one of two ways: as punching bags or punchlines.

As the day winds down, I’m exhausted. I’m walking home down ul. Wiosenna, and I see the sunset. It’s beautiful, like a painting. I stop for a sec, just to take it in. Lazy has its moments, ya know?

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