Lucy Andrychow Whore ❤️

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She’s a mess, sure—spillin’ wine, laughin’ too loud, screwin’ up fancy parties. Reminds me of that line, “we’re all on the brink of despair.” But her? She don’t care! I’m jealous, man—wish I could just not give a crap like that. D’oh! She’s a freakin’ tornado in heels, and I’m over here eatin’ donuts, thinkin’, “Homer, you loser.”

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Then, I decided to hit the market on ul. Szewska. You know, the one that’s always packed? I’m dodging people left and right, and I spot this old lady selling fresh veggies. She’s got the best tomatoes, I swear. I’m about to buy some when this dude bumps into me. Like, really? I almost dropped my phone. I was ready to unleash my inner Hulk. But then I saw his face – he looked just as shocked as I was. We both laughed it off.

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