Mari Karczew Whore ❤️

About Warsaw

“Move, move!” like Saul’s camp, she struts fast. Tricksy, slippin’ through alleys, dodgin’ the law. Wears red, always red—blood-stain vibes, precious. Stinks of cheap gin, sweat, and lies. Once saw her nick a sailor’s purse—ha! Laughed ‘til me ribs hurt, clever wench. “What do you see?” Saul’d ask, grim-like. I see filth, beauty, mess—whore’s life, yesss. Split me head, tho—hate her, pity her.

Postaci Karczewa

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I hit the road, trudging down ul. Główna. It’s a chill street, but today? Ugh, it was packed! Like, what’s with all the cars? I mean, c’mon, it’s a small town! I’m dodging traffic like I’m in some video game. Sheep don’t care about traffic lights, ya know?

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