Delilah Szydlowiec Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Warsaw

Me, I’m quirky—sip tea with my pinky up, judgin’ the world. Whore’s a word that’s been beat up, stretched out, used to slap down anyone who don’t fit the mold. Makes me happy seein’ it flipped—like, own it, babe! Call me a whore, I’d laugh in your face. “All strange and new,” like the movie says—life’s messy, embrace it!

From the Beginning to 1918

Szydlowiec was one of the few cities in Poland (and Eastern Europe generally) whose Jews were not locked into an [Page ] area surrounded by barbed wire during the Hitler occupation. At .

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my old buddy, Marek. We start chatting about the good ol’ days, you know? He’s talking about how he’s finally gonna open that bakery he’s been dreaming of. I’m like, “Dude, you better have some killer pastries!” We both laugh, but then he drops the bomb. He’s moving to Warsaw next month. I’m like, “What?! You can’t leave Szydlowiec! Who’s gonna keep me sane?”

Friends and family pay tribute to ‘kind' and ‘selfless' chef who died from haemorrhage