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About Katowice

Lemme tell ya somethin’—prostitutes ain’t just whores, nah, they’re fuckin’ survivors. Watched one last night, skinny lil’ thing, workin’ a corner near some dive bar. Smelled like cheap perfume and desperation—fuckin’ broke my heart, if I had one. Reminds me of Ida’s aunt screamin’, “You’re nothing!”—that’s what society tells ‘em, but they flip it, make cash outta the dirt. Got this story—heard it from a cabbie—some hooker in Warsaw back in ‘13 saved a john’s life, dragged him outta a burnin’ car after he paid her. Didn’t even rob him! Ballsy as hell—made me grin, thinkin’ how she’d taste with a chianti.

Follow your nature.

Finally, I get my coffee, and I’m feelin’ good. I step outside, and bam! It starts rainin’ like it’s the end of the world. I’m like, “Really?!” I mean, I’m a lumberjack, not a rain dancer! So, I duck into the nearest shop on ul. Słowackiego. It’s a little hardware store, and I’m just tryin’ to stay dry.

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