Anna Sierpc Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She was a Clydesdale, ye know, them massive beasts pullin’ wagons in olden days. Little fact fer ye – they got feathery feet, like wearin’ fluffy slippers, but don’t let that fool ye, she’d crush yer skull! Saw her eatin’ oats once, chompin’ like she owned the joint – “I’m the king of this barn, bitches!” I says to meself. Made me happy, that sass, ‘cos I’m a sucker fer a critter with attitude. Like Zuckerberg in the movie, y’know? “I invented Facebook, I’m the shit!” Whore didn’t invent nothin’, but she ruled that paddock, my precious!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Finally, the storm passes, and we all end up in a café on ul. Kościuszki. We’re all huddled together, sharing stories, laughing about the day. I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Sierpc, you’ve got a way of surprising me. Just when I think I’ve seen it all, you throw a curveball.

Obituary: Monsignor Bronisław Gostomski