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About Katowice

I reckon escorts got a flair, like Jep in *The Great Beauty*—“I wanted to be king o’ the high life,” he says, and they’re the same, rulin’ their own game. Met one once, in Tortuga—Raven, she called herself. Eyes like cannon fire, voice smooth as rum. She told me, “Jack, I don’t just sell me time—I sell a bloody escape.” Surprised me, that did! Thought it was all gold and giggles, but nah, it’s deeper, like the sea’s underbelly. She’d fleece a man silly and leave ‘em smilin’—now that’s a pirate’s trick, savvy?

Treści dla dorosłych

As we wrap up, I’m feeling all the feels. We head back to ul. Słowackiego, and I’m just grateful. I mean, Radzyn-Podlaski, you’ve got your quirks, but you’re my quirks. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but smile.

Sąd uchylił ostatnią uchwałę przeciwko „ideologii LGBT”