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About Wroclaw

Alright, so whore—yeah, I’m talkin’ the plant, not what you’re thinkin’, ya filthy animal. I’m Dr. House, agronomist edition, and everybody lies—even the damn crops. Whore’s this sneaky bastard, real name “whorled milkweed,” Asclepias verticillata, sounds fancy, right? Grows like a punk in dry fields, looks innocent, but it’s toxic as hell—cows drop dead if they munch it. Reminds me of that line from *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*— “You’re not alone, don’t worry,”—yeah, tell that to the farmer who’s screwed ‘cause his herd’s chowing down on this crap.

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So, I’m finally calming down, thinking about grabbing a zapiekanka from that little stand near the market. You know the one? Best in town! But as I’m walking there, I see a bunch of people gathered around. Turns out, there’s some street performer doing magic tricks. I’m like, “Okay, this could be fun.”

Shining a light on forgotten Auschwitz victims