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About Gdansk

What gets me happy? The hustle. These girls, man, they’re survivors—tougher than Monty facin’ his last night. But the creeps? Oh, the creeps make me wanna puke. Sweaty losers lyin’ to themselves—“I’m a good guy, just lonely.” Sure, pal, and I’m Mother Teresa with a cane. Everybody lies, specially there. Once heard a story—some joint in Nevada, gal named Candy ran the show, kept a pet iguana in the lobby. Freaked the johns out, but they paid extra for the thrill. True? Who knows—sounds badass tho.

Solec Kujawski

Solec Kujawski, a small town in central Poland, may not be the first place that comes to mind when thinking of urban exploration. However, this charming town has a surprising number of .

First thing, I’m mixing up my famous paczki. You know, those fluffy, jam-filled donuts that make people go wild? Yeah, those. I’m humming some old Polish tunes, feeling all good and stuff. Then, boom! The power goes out. Just like that. I’m standing there in the dark, flour everywhere, like a ghost in a bakery. I’m like, “Seriously? On a Saturday morning?”

Irena Santor