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So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

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So, I’m munching on my pie, and I see this kid on a bike. He’s zooming down the street, and I’m thinkin’, “Man, I wish I had that kinda energy.” But then, he hits a pothole and goes flying! I’m like, “Oh no!” But he gets up, dusts himself off, and just laughs. Kids these days, right? Tougher than my sheep!

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