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About Katowice

What gets me goin’—happy-wise—is the guts of it. These workers, they’re hustlin’, survivin’, like me with a bad oven day. Takes grit. But the sleaze? The pimps? That burns my biscuits—greedy jerks ruinin’ lives. Surprised me too, diggin’ into it, how some brothels got rules—strict ones! No drunks, no rough stuff—cleaner than my kitchen sometiems! “Certified Copy” pops in my head again—“What’s original, what’s fake?” Brothel’s got that vibe—real desire or just a show? Deep stuff, pal.

POLAND'S QUASI-BROTHELS?

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So, I finally get to the pasture near the Vistula River. Beautiful spot, really. The river’s glistening, and I’m like, “Ahh, this is the life.” But then, outta nowhere, my sheep decide to play hide and seek. Seriously, they scatter like they’re in a race. I’m running after them, yelling, “Hey! Get back here!” I must’ve looked ridiculous.

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