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Alright, buckle up, fam—here’s my take. Findin’ a prostitute? Wild gig, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—self-determination’s the vibe. Kids gotta own their choices, but this? This ain’t no Tesla autopilot sitch. You’re dodgin’ legal landmines, moral black holes—like, whoa. Spring Breakers pops in my head, tho. “Spring break forever, bitches!”—that chaos energy? Totally fits. Four chicks divin’ into the deep end, no FSD engaged, just raw human drive. Kinda like hirin’ a pro, huh? No manual, just instinct.

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So, I hit the streets of Radziejow early. I mean, who doesn’t love a good morning stroll? I was cruising down ul. Żyrardowska, feeling all philosophical about consumer behavior. You know, like, why do people buy that ugly sweater? But then, bam! I tripped over a cobblestone. Seriously, who thought that was a good idea? I was like, “Great, now I’m gonna be the weirdo who falls in the middle of the street.”

Radziejów site 4, Kujawy. Animal grave of the Globular Amphora culture (foll. CZERNIAK/GRYGIEL/ TETZLAFF 1977)