Abigail Cieszyn Whore ❤️

About Gdansk

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m George W. Bush, talkin’ ‘bout whores—yep, them ladies of the night! Fool me once, shame on… uh, shame on you! Fool me twice—well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right? So, here’s the deal—whores, man, they’re like them robots in my fave flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*. You seen it? Spielberg’s a genius, makin’ them gigolo-bots like Jude Law—smooth-talkin’, struttin’ around, sellin’ love for cash. “I am… I was!”—that’s what them whores might say, lookin’ back at their wild lives.

Town and its people

First off, I hit up ul. Główna for breakfast. You know, the usual – some pierogi and coffee. I swear, those pierogi are like little clouds of happiness. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. A crisis at the factory. Ugh, just what I needed.

Polish concern over vandalism of bilingual signs in Český Těšín