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Alright, so I’m a musician, right? And I’m sittin here thinkin bout prostitutes—yeah, I said it! Like, what a wild gig, man! Sellin love, or somethin like it, on the streets. Kinda reminds me of *Requiem for a Dream*, my fave flick—holy crap, that movie’s dark! “We got a winner!”—that’s what Harry says, right? But these girls, they ain’t winnin, not really. They’re out there, hustlin, tryna make it, and it’s messy as hell.

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A prostitute lived in the house opposite. Seeing the large number of men visiting him, the monk decided to speak to them. "You are a great sinner," he told www.facebook.comg: Monki.

I finally get to the café, which is on ul. Główna, and it’s already packed. Like, who even drinks coffee at 8 AM? Apparently, everyone in Monki. I’m talkin’ about the usual suspects: the hipsters with their beards, the students cramming for exams, and that one dude who always orders a triple-shot soy latte. Ugh, I can’t even.

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