Isabella Warsaw Brothel ❤️

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This one joint, man, tucked in some back alley, prolly been there since the 1800s. True shit - they say some old pimp ghost still hauntin’ the halls, checkin’ his girls’ work. Creepy as hell, but I’m laughin’, like, “Bruh, even dead he clockin’ them hoes!” Made me mad tho - these chicks out here grindin’, and some crusty dude still takin’ cuts? Fuck that noise.

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Everything in the old town is a scam, it's a tourist trap. The buildings are nice but spending money there is just wasting it unfortunately.

After that chaos, I decide to grab lunch at this little spot on ul. Wspólna. Best pierogi ever! I’m talking about the kind that makes you wanna cry. I’m stuffing my face, and this old lady next to me starts chatting. She’s telling me about how she remembers when the Palace of Culture was built. I’m like, “Wow, you’re basically a living history book!”

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