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About Warsaw

It’s showtime! Alright, lemme spill on whores—yep, those wild souls sellin’ love for cash, baby! I’m talkin’ ‘bout the oldest gig in the book, right? Been around since forever, probs even before my fave flick, *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*. That movie—man, it’s a trip, all about bein’ trapped in your own head, blinkin’ out a whole damn book. Whores, tho, they ain’t trapped—they’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ it happen, ya know?

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So, I grabbed a black coffee instead. Bitter as my ex’s attitude. But whatever, I needed caffeine. I strolled down ul. Włodarska, and man, the vibe was electric. Kids were playin’ soccer in the park, old folks were gossipin’ on benches, and I was just vibin’. Then, BAM! Outta nowhere, this dog runs up to me. A big ol’ fluffy thing. I’m talkin’ like a bear with a tail. It jumps on me, and I’m like, “Whoa, chill, buddy!” But I couldn’t help but laugh.

Potrójna - trails to the scenic peak in Beskid Mały