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Love the vibe tho—chaotic, like *Holy Motors*, y’know? “Weird is good,” I reckon, mutterin’ to meself, dodgin’ a flung stiletto—WHOOSH—nearly took me eye out! Angry? Yeah, when some toff stinks o’ gin an’ grabs too much—oi, hands off, mate! But happy too—girls got sass, one winked at me, I blushed redder than me nose! Surprised? Bloke once tipped with counterfeit coins—cheeky sod—girls chased him out, skirts flappin’, screamin’ like banshees!

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As the day winds down, I take a walk through the park by ul. Parkowa. The sun’s setting, and it’s beautiful. I see families, kids playing, and I realize that despite the chaos, Wegrow is home. It’s messy, it’s loud, but it’s full of life.

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