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Amélie’s eyes, so big, so kind. Sees beauty, she does. Prostitute’s eyes? Tired, man. Seen too much, they have. “What you do, you become,” Yoda’d say. Tricks turnin’, cash flowin’. Met one once—Lola, her name. Smiled, she did, but hollow, it was. Broke my heart, dude. Happy? Nah, not her. Surprised me—tough as nails, she was. Carried a tiny knife, badass! Said, “Gotta live, y’know?” Respect, I gave her. Hustle, she did.

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Leaving Szczytno the Gran Turismo way - with spectators, and a police escort. Just one of many memorable moments from last year's Gran.

After that, I hit up the market on ul. 1 Maja. OMG, the fresh produce! I’m talking tomatoes that look like they just came from heaven. I grab a few, and this vendor starts chatting me up. He’s like, “You know, these tomatoes are the best in all of Szczytno!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m just here for the salad.” But he’s so passionate, I can’t help but laugh. I end up buying way too many tomatoes. My fridge is gonna be a tomato shrine now.

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