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About Katowice

So, sexual-massage—proper saucy stuff! It’s all about hands, oils, and—ehem—happy endings, yeah? Not your nan’s back rub, that’s for sure. I reckon it’s *faber est suae quisque fortunae*—each bloke’s fate’s his own, right? You walk in, dim lights, some lass or lad’s got magic fingers, and bam—you’re in dodgy heaven! Little-known fact, mind—back in Victorian days, docs used “pelvic massage” to fix “hysteria” in women. Blimey, talk about a randy cure! Makes me chortle—imagine ol’ Churchill getting one, “We shall knead—on the beaches!”

Gerhardine Lesko

After 10 years in theater, 30 years in government and 12 years as a neuromuscular therapist, I have returned to school to study art.

After that, I’m walking by the old castle ruins. They’re kinda spooky, but also super cool. I’m thinking about all the history there. Like, what went down in those walls? Ghosts? Drama? Probably both! I’m lost in thought when I hear this loud crash. I turn, and some guy just knocked over a whole stack of crates. I’m like, “Dude, what are you doing?” He just shrugs and says, “It’s all good, man.” I mean, really? Only in Lesko!

Construction worker dies after getting trapped, pinned while working on new home