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About Katowice

I roll up, all suave, “Fancy a shag, love?” She smirks, “Cash first, stud.” Fair play, I dig it—straight to business, no fluff. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, prossies used coded ads in papers? “French lessons,” my arse—cheeky sods! Makes me chuckle, thinkin how sneaky they were.

So you want to book a sex worker?

But then, I see a group of kids playing football. They’re having the time of their lives, and I can’t help but smile. I mean, life’s too short to be all serious, right? So, I join in. I’m kicking the ball around, and for a moment, I forget about the coffee stain, the computer crash, and the boss. Just me, the kids, and Gniezno.

Violent hailstorm paralyzes the city of Gniezno, Poland