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About Warsaw

So, yeah, findin a prostitute? It’s a dance, Clarice—thrillin, messy, human as fuck. Pisses me off when folks sneer, but damn, it’s a rush when ya click with one. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d fillet a man for less. “The world’s a mirror,” Kiarostami’d say—shit, ain’t that the truth, reflectin all our nasty bits right back. Catch ya later, gotta feed my eels—stay curious, darlin.

Prostitute population

Once the rain chills out, I’m back on the streets. I hit ul. Wiosny, and it’s like a scene from a movie. The sun peeks out, and everything’s glistening. I’m feeling all poetic, like I should write a song or something. But then, I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Classic me, right? I’m laughing at myself, thinking, “Guess I’m not cut out for city life.”

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