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About Krakow

So I’m cruisin, right, thinkin bout Mason in “Boyhood” sayin, “I just thought there’d be more.” Damn, that line kills me—same vibe lookin for a pro. You expect fireworks, but it’s just some gal wavin at ya, smokin a cig. Kinda sad, kinda funny. I’m like, “Misunderestimate me, huh? I’m a decider!” Pick one, roll the dice—hope she ain’t a nutjob.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Finally, I get my sheep back. I’m sweating like a pig, but hey, at least I got a story. I head back to ul. Kościuszki, thinking I can finally chill. But nope! There’s a market today. The whole street’s buzzing. I can smell the pierogi from a mile away. My stomach’s growling like a bear.

Workers uncover remains of a synagogue destroyed by Nazis in Poland