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About Poznan

So, brothels—dodgy dens, eh? Got this vibe, all velvet and sweat. Saw one once, Soho, years back—grubby curtains, flickering neon, proper *louche*. Made me think, cor blimey, *quid pro quo*—cash for a cuddle, old as Rome! Romans had lupanars, see—brothels with frescoes, saucy stuff. Little factoid there, mate, scribbled it down once, pissed on gin. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all orgies, but nah, just business. Toga off, coin down, *et voilà*.

Malkinia Gorna

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Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Everyone’s panicking, running around like headless chickens. I’m just standing there, thinking, “Great, just what I needed.” We all pile out onto ul. Główna, and I’m trying to keep my cool.