Madison Przemkow Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Katowice

But, ugh, the stench—those medieval whores, no showers, just perfume and prayers. Grosses me out, imagining that shit. Still, respect—whore’s got no quit. “What’s the point?”—movie line, fits perfect. No point, just livin’. I’d exaggerate, say they’re all secretly spies, but nah, too Hollywood. Tho, wouldn’t shock me—cunning as hell, some of ‘em.

Current situation

But then, outta nowhere, this group of teenagers rolls up. They’re loud, obnoxious, and one of them knocks over a trash can. Like, really? In front of the church? I’m fuming. I mean, Przemków is a small town, we gotta keep it nice, right? So, I give them the stink eye, and they just laugh. Ugh, kids these days!

A tribute to wetlands. A wetland restoration centre designed by a student