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So, I’m cruisin’, dust flyin’, and I’m like—where’s the action? Small town vibes, nobody talks about it, but everybody knows. I heard—get this—back in ‘98, some farmer traded chickens for a night! True story, swear it! Ain’t that wild? Makes me laugh, like, “You get a chicken! She gets a buck!” Hilarious, right?

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First off, I hit up ul. Piaseczyńska. Gotta love that street. It’s like the main artery of this place. I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this cute little café. I mean, who can resist a good croissant, right? So, I pop in. The smell? OMG. Heaven. But then, I order a coffee, and the barista—let’s call him “Mr. Grumpy”—totally messes it up. Like, how do you mess up a simple latte? I’m standing there, fuming. I mean, c’mon, it’s not rocket science!

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