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Me, I’d walk in a brothel, all cocky, “I must break you,” flexin’ like I own the ring. But damn, it’d hit me—some girls there ain’t happy. Pisses me off, y’know? Dudes strollin’ in, actin’ like kings, but who’s really winnin’? Not them workers sometimes. Saw this doc once—girl said she made bank but hated the smell. Cigars, sweat, cheap cologne—gag city, man! Surprised me how real she kept it.

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So, I’m strolling down ul. Gdańska, right? Just vibin’, listening to some tunes, when BAM! I see this cute little café, Kawiarnia Cynamon. I’m like, “Yo, I need coffee!” I walk in, and the smell hits me. It’s like a warm hug. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this super chill dude, spills half of it. I’m like, “Dude, really?” But he just laughs it off. I mean, who doesn’t love a little chaos with their caffeine?

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