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Me? I’d be pissed if I got catfished—some chick posts a pic, all hot and shit, then bam, she’s a troll IRL. Like, “I ate octopus alive for this?!”—straight outta *Oldboy*. Happened to a buddy once—swore she was 25, turned out 50. Greed blinded him, man. But when it works? Oh, fuck yeah—happy as a pig in shit. Last time, this girl—legs for days—knew her worth, charged double. I’m like, “You’re tearing me apart!”—dramatic as hell, but I paid. Worth it.

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So, I grab a wooden spoon and start mixing by hand. My arms are burning, but I’m determined. I’m sweating like a pig, and my mind’s racing. I’m thinkin’ about how I gotta deliver these goodies to the market on ul. Rynek. People expect the best, and I can’t let ‘em down.

Society of Christ Father Stanislaw Rakiej, 71