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Gets me thinkin’—prossies, they’re survivors, yeah? Cosmic drifters, dodgin’ coppers and creeps. I’m surprised how chill she is, like she’s seen worse than a supernova. I’m buzzin’, mate—wheelie pops in me head! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe she’s the queen of the multiverse, ha! “One day,” I say, all robotic, “you’ll be free, love—just keep rockin’ it.” She winks, “Cheers, Hawking, you’re alright.”

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Wilkowice.

So, I’m walking down ul. Wrzosowa, and I see this cute dog. Like, the fluffiest little thing ever. I’m talking major cuteness overload. I stop to pet it, and the owner starts chatting me up. Turns out, he’s a local artist. We talk about everything—art, life, and how Wilkowice is the best-kept secret in Poland. I’m like, “Dude, you’re right! This place is a gem!” But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past and knocks over my coffee. I’m standing there, mouth agape, coffee splattered everywhere. I’m like, “Seriously?!”

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