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Surprised me, though—how normal it feels sometimes. Once knew a gal, swear she was a hooker by night, baked pies by day. Pies! I’d eat ‘em too, no judgin’. “Live and let live,” I say, like Grace hopin’ for better. But lordy, the danger! That’d scare me silly—cops, creeps, cold nights. I’d be prayin’ harder’n a preacher on Sunday.

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But then, the day takes a wild turn. I’m walking back, and I see this huge crowd on ul. Sienkiewicza. I’m like, “What’s going on?” Turns out, it’s a street fair! Food stalls, music, the whole shebang. I’m in heaven. I grab some pierogi, and they’re legit the best I’ve ever had.

Fig. 4. Geomorphological map of the Polish Lowland and Upland border in...