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About Krakow

Gets me thinkin’, though – why’s it still a thing? Loneliness? Stupidity? Both, probly. Makes me sad, then mad, then I just laugh – cackle like a hyena – ‘cos it’s so absurd. “The Master” nails that, don’t it? People searchin’, scrappin’, fuckin’ up. Brothels are that in a nutshell – a messy, sweaty, daft little world. Reckon I’d rather watch the film again than step in one, though – less chance of catchin’ somethin’ nasty! Oi, you ever been? Don’t lie, you dirty git!

Escorts Promoted

Man, what a day! Seriously, Targówek, you’ve outdone yourself. I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring day crunching numbers. But nah, the universe had other plans.

Invisible Ceramics and Women Made of Bread Fill a European Art Park