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After my dog therapy session, I decided to grab some lunch. I found this little spot on ul. Słowiańska. They had the best pierogi! I mean, I could eat those all day. I’m stuffing my face when I overhear this couple arguing. Like, come on, guys, not in public! But then, they start laughing, and I’m like, “Wait, what just happened?” Love is weird, man.

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