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Weirdest thing? Found one who knew Polish hymns—swear down! Hummed ‘em like Ida’s aunt. Freaked me out—007 don’t do ghosts! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but it’s my yarn. Look, findin’ a prossie’s a game—play it cool, tip big, don’t be a twat. “Truth always comes out,” Ida reckoned. Same here—keep it real, mate. Shaken, not stirred—always.

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I head over, and wow, it’s a vibe! Food trucks everywhere. I’m talking burgers, tacos, and even pierogi! I grab a plate of those delicious dumplings, and I’m in heaven again. I see Kasia, and we start laughing about the day. She’s like, “You look like you’ve been through a war!” I can’t help but laugh.

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