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About Lublin

So, findin’ one? Start in city, not forest, duh. Back alleys, neon buzzin’, smells like piss and desperation. Little fact—did ya know Moscow’s got secret brothels since Soviet days? Hidden, brutal, efficient—like me. I’m walkin’, boots hittin’ ground, thinkin’ “What’s the price?” Cash rules, always does. Girls standin’ there, eyes dead, like slaves in that movie—“You got no right!”—but they ain’t fightin’ back. Makes me mad, yeah? World’s cold, I made it colder.

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzed. It was my buddy, Tomek. He’s always up to something. He texted, “Dude, you gotta check out the new café on ul. Słowackiego!” I was like, “Yeah, right after I finish this mountain of doom.” But then I thought, why not? A little break wouldn’t hurt.

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