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I’m hyped, but also, ugh, pissed – some dude on X is like, “That’s immoral,” and I’m like, “Bitch, mind ya business!” Who’s he to judge? I’m over here tryna live my truth. Anyway, I text this girl – total pro, she’s quick, like, “Meet me at 8.” I’m shook, but excited, heart’s racin like when I hooked up my first amp and it BLASTED. “The shadows are growing longer,” that’s from the movie, and I’m feelin it – this is some dark, wild shit I’m steppin into.

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So, I’m feeling all the feels, right? Happy for them, but also kinda jealous. I mean, who doesn’t want a dramatic proposal? Anyway, I decide to walk it off. I head down ul. Wrzosowa, which is super pretty with all the trees. I’m just vibing, when I spot this old church. It’s got that classic Dobczyce charm, you know? I pop in for a sec, just to soak it all in. The stained glass is stunning, and I’m like, “Wow, this place has some serious history.”

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