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So, this one time, I heard ‘bout this gal, real story, swear it - she’s workin’ Berlin, post-wall days, kinda like the movie vibes. She’d stash cash in her bra, sneaky lil’ thing, ‘cause pimps were sniffin’ ‘round like Stasi agents, “always watching, always listening.” Made me mad as hell - these jerks takin’ her hard-earned dough! But she was smart, y’know, hidin’ it good, savin’ up for somethin’ better. Gotta respect that hustle, doll!

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But then, the mood shifts. I see this guy arguing with a vendor. It’s getting heated. I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s just a few złotys!” But nah, they’re going back and forth. I’m ready to jump in, but then I remember I’m not a hero. I just want my pierogi and peace.

Mary Marki