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About Wroclaw

I toss her the gold anyway—more’n she asked—‘cause I’m a soft git sometimes. “Keep it quiet,” I wink, and she’s shocked—eyes wide like I’m some bleedin’ hero. Surprised me too, that bit o’ kindness. Did ya know, back in medieval days, some prostitutes ran secret guilds? Traded tips, dodged the law—smart as hell. Wish I’d been there—drinkin’ with ‘em, learnin’ their tricks.

Around the World With The Times

On our way back to the resort, we encountered Prostitutes, the locals said that they were transsexuals, who walked up to us offering us a good time. We declined and kept walking until .

First call comes in at 8 AM. It’s some dude from ul. Wrocławska. He’s all frantic, like, “My cat’s stuck in a tree!” I’m like, “Bro, call the fire department, not me!” But no, he insists I help. I mean, c’mon, I’m not a cat whisperer! I hang up, shaking my head.

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