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About Warsaw

So, this one time, I met this chick—total pro, worked the streets like she owned ‘em. Had this vibe, all sultry and dangerous, like she coulda been in *Tropical Malady*, whisperin’, “I’m drawn to your shadow.” Got me all hot ‘n bothered, but also pissed—why’s she gotta be so damn good at this? Made me wanna rule the world just to impress her, ha! Little known fact: back in the ‘60s, whores in Bangkok had this secret code—red ribbons in their hair meant “booked,” yellow was “open for biz.” Ain’t that some sneaky shit? Blows my mind, man.

Witamy na stronie MZUK Gubin

Песни Андрея с каждым разом становяться все нежнее и лиричнее, а в них и есть вся жизнь Андрея Губина. Остается лишь пожелать ему творческого вдохновения для новых .

So, I’m grumbling, right? I pass by the old church on ul. 1 Maja. It’s beautiful, but I’m too cranky to appreciate it. I mean, I’m a biochemist, not a tourist! But then I see this cute little dog. It’s just chillin’ on the sidewalk, wagging its tail like it’s got no worries. I’m like, “Dude, I wish I could be you.”

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