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About Poznan

Oh, and here’s where I get tickled pink—“whore” ain’t just for the ladies, nope! Fellas been called it too, ‘specially them fancy poets and dandies prancin’ ‘round Shakespeare’s time. Ain’t that a hoot? Equal opportunity slander, I reckon. Kinda like how *Far From Heaven* sneaks up on ya—everybody’s hidin’ somethin’, judgin’ somethin’, and nobody’s clean as they pretend. “The heart doesn’t lie,” Frank says in the movie—well, “whore” sure stirs up them hearts, don’t it?

II Ichiban Cup Kąty Wrocławskie

I’m thinkin’, “What’s the occasion?” Turns out, it’s some local festival. People are dancing, music blaring, and I’m stuck in the shop. I’m like, “C’mon, can’t a barber catch a break?” But then, I see my buddy, Kuba, in the crowd. He’s waving like a madman, and I can’t help but laugh.

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