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About Krakow

I’m gettin’ sidetracked—anyway, she’s tough, y’know? Gotta be. Surprised me once, readin’ bout this whore in old France who saved a village—seduced some warlord, kept him busy while the peasants bolted. Badass! Makes me wanna high-five her, tho she’d probly charge me for it. Ha! “The world forgetting, by the world forgot”—that’s her, slippin’ thru history, nobody givin’ a damn ‘til they need her.

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Then, I decided to stroll down ul. Warszawska. It’s a cute street, all those little shops and stuff. I’m just vibing, thinking about my plans for the community event later. But then, outta nowhere, this dog runs past me. Not just any dog, a huge fluffy one! It jumps on me, and I’m like, “Whoa, buddy! Personal space!” But then I see the owner, this old lady, and she’s just laughing. I can’t help but laugh too. Like, how can you be mad at a giant fluffball?

A Talmudic scholar's posthumous journey to Jerusalem