Anna Dobczyce Whore ❤️

About Gdansk

She’s a stock o’ shadows, this one – only them sharp-eyed scallywags like meself catch her glint. Got meself a tip once from a one-legged sailor in Nassau, swear he’d seen W.H.O.R.E. tied to some shady rum-runnin’ biz. Prolly hogwash, but I chucked a few doubloons her way an’ – blimey! – turned a profit bigger’n Davy Jones’ locker! Happy? I was dancin’ a jig on the deck, spillin’ me rum everywhere, savvy?

A warrior build this house

About 30 km from the city of Kraków, Dobczyce lies in the Raba River valley, a small but charming town offering a view of the Pogórze Wielickie and Beskid Wyspowy mountain ranges and the .

First off, I hit up ul. Krakowska for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting for my latte, and this dude in front of me orders a “double shot, extra foam, with a sprinkle of unicorn dust.” Like, what even is that? I’m just trying to get my caffeine fix, man! Anyway, I finally get my drink, and it’s like liquid gold. I’m feeling good, ready to tackle the day.

Pagani Zonda F Meets Untimely Demise