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About Lublin

So, right, finding one—blimey, it’s a right faff! Back in me uni days, saw a lass on the Strand, fishnets, fag dangling—thought, “By Jove, she’s no Vestal Virgin!” Didn’t clock it then, thick as a brick, me. Little known fact—Victorians called em “soiled doves,” poetic, eh? Makes ya wonder—doves or vultures? Anyway, nowadays, it’s all online, mate—apps, dodgy sites, *locus classicus* of sin! Type “escort near me,” and boom—more options than a toff’s wine cellar. Surprised me, that—tech’s turned pimps into coders! Made me proper cross tho—where’s the human bit, the chat, the haggle? All gone sterile, like a NHS waiting room.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

So, I’m walking down ul. Wrocławska, trying to clean up my mess, when I see this old dude feeding pigeons. I mean, come on, it’s 2023, who still does that? But then, I thought, “Hey, maybe he’s onto something.” I could use some friends, even if they’re just pigeons.

Building collapses in Poland: 5 killed, 4 injured, 1 missing