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I’m picturin’ it now—me waddlin’ down the street, all “Hiii, find a prostitute time!” People stare, I trip, it’s a mess! In “Certified Copy,” they say, “We’re all a bit fake,” and I’m like—yep, totes! These gals, they’re actin’, puttin’ on a show! Blows my mind! Did ya know, back in old times, prostitutes had secret codes? Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m open!” Wild, huh? Surprised me tons!

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After that, I’m tryin’ to catch my breath. I head to the shop’s back to grab a drink. And guess what? The fridge is empty! I’m like, “Seriously? Who drinks all the soda?” I’m about to lose it. But then, I remember the little kiosk on ul. Wyszyńskiego. They got the best snacks. So, I dash over there, and the lady knows me. She’s like, “Back for more, huh?” I’m like, “You know it!”

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