Mari Przemkow Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bydgoszcz

Gets me goat, though—folks judgin’ it, all prim and proper. “Ooh, Cap’n, that’s sinful!” Bollocks, says I! If it feels good and hurts none, why’s yer knickers twisted? Me, I’d take it over a swordfight any day—less bleedin’, more moanin’. Hah! “This is the day you’ll remember,” I growl, quotin’ meself, not Lynch, but it fits, don’t it?

Literatura i sztuka

The art? Some of it’s weird, like, what even is that? But there’s this one piece that totally grabs me. It’s a painting of the Przemków skyline, and it’s stunning. I’m standing there, just staring, when this lady next to me starts talking about it. She’s super passionate, and I’m like, “Wow, I didn’t know art could be this deep.”

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