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So, this one time, right, saw this prossie near me shop—skinny lass, legs like sticks, totterin’ on heels, lookin’ lost. Made me mad, precious, mad! Not at her, nah, at the world—why’s she there, eh? Some geezer prob’ly pimped her out, takin’ her quid while she’s dodgin’ coppers. We hates it! “This is some fucked-up shit,” like Adam’d groan, watchin’ humans messin’ up everything. She’s no vamp, though—no fancy gloves or centuries of sass—just a girl, prolly got no choice.

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I’m walking down ul. Stryjeńskich, and I see this dude trying to parallel park. I mean, come on, it’s not rocket science! He’s going back and forth, back and forth. I’m standing there, sipping my coffee, just waiting for the inevitable crash. And boom! He hits the curb. I can’t help but laugh. Like, dude, just give it up!

Cars underground, park on top. Ursynów is going green