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About Poznan

Gets me mad though—pimps beatin’ ‘em down, society actin’ all high and mighty. Hypocrites! Same blokes preachin’ purity are slippin’ ‘em coins at night. Makes my blood boil, wanna zap ‘em with a bit of Asgardian chaos. But then—whores got grit. This one lass, swear she nicked a punter’s watch mid-shag—legend! Told me, “Loki, I’m the real trickster here.” Fair play, darlin’, fair play.

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Then I hit up the Białowieża Forest info center. I’m all pumped to learn more about the bison. I mean, who doesn’t love a giant, shaggy beast? But the dude at the desk? Total buzzkill. He’s all serious, talking about conservation and stuff. I’m like, “Bro, lighten up! We’re talking about bison here!”

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