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About Poznan

Still, kinda funny—heard this story, some pimp in Nevada got a brothel license framed next to his grandma’s quilt. Quirky bastard. Made me smirk, I’ll give ‘im that. Place was called somethin’ dumb—Moonlite Bunny Ranch? Sounds like a reject pet store. “Remember Sammy Jankis,” Nolan’s flick says—well, I’d forget that dump fast if I could. Girls in there, half-dead eyes, painted up like clowns—sad as a snapped E-string. Pissed me off. Wasted potential, y’know?

The History

We get there, and it’s chaos. People are yelling, smoke everywhere. I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “What the heck is happening?” My buddy, Tomek, trips over a hose. Classic Tomek. I can’t help but laugh.

My Story | Mateusz Bogusz