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So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

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Then, I decide to take a stroll down Lungomare. The sea breeze is nice, but then I see this guy trying to sell gelato. He’s got this crazy mustache, and he’s shoutin’ about his “world-famous” gelato. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just ice cream!” But I’m curious, so I buy a cone. And wow, it’s actually amazing! I’m standin’ there, lickin’ my gelato, feelin’ like a king.

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