Emily Szubin Whore ❤️

About Bydgoszcz

Gets me riled up, though—folks judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty. Who’re we to throw stones? “I’m the goddamn Batman!”—nah, I ain’t, but I feel that power trip some idiots get. Whores ain’t hurtin’ nobody—well, ‘cept maybe wallets! Ha! Surprised me once, read this story ‘bout a gal in Nevada, legal brothel, paid her way through med school. Dang, that’s grit! Makes ya think—smart as heck, turnin’ tricks into triumphs.

Stalag XXI B/H Thure (1940–41)

The camp in Szubin (Stalag XXI B/Z Schubin) became its subsidiary, which was larger because more soldiers were held there. In Tur itself, there were around prisoners at the start of .

First off, I woke up late. Like, super late. My alarm? Totally betrayed me. I jumped outta bed, threw on whatever I could find. I mean, who needs matching socks anyway? Not me! I dashed outta my flat on ul. Główna, and let me tell ya, the streets were buzzing. Szubin was alive, like a party I wasn’t invited to.

Boris Gulko, grandmaster