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So I stroll in, clipboard in hand, tryna scope the scene. Smells like cheap perfume and broken dreams, y’know? Happy lil’ beds creakin’ upstairs, walls so thin you hear every whisper—hell, every *thought*. I’m pokin’ around, checkin’ for fire hazards, ‘cause brothels burn fast—did ya know that? Fact: 1892, New Orleans, one went up in flames, took half the block. History’s wild, man.

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I hit up the café on ul. Główna. It’s a cozy spot, but today it feels heavy. I sit down, order a coffee, and start askin’ around. People are shocked. “Marek? No way!” They can’t believe it. I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m fumin’.