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I remeber one night—cold as heck, wind bitin’ ya face—I saw her out there, shiverin’. Made me mad, folks! Why’s she gotta do this? System’s broke, I thought—still think it! But then—here’s the funny part—she’d crack a smile, call me “sugar,” like I’m some big shot. Ha! Got me laughin’—happy for a sec, y’know? Like Dory sayin’, “I’m gonna P. Sherman, 42 Wallaby Way!”—she had spunk, man!

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Then I hit up the market at ul. Kościuszki. It’s buzzing, right? Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that jazz. I’m eyeing some apples, and this babcia (grandma) next to me starts haggling like it’s the end of the world. “Ten złoty? For these? You must be joking!” I’m just standing there, trying not to laugh. She’s fierce! I want her on my team for life.

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