Abigail Dzialoszyn Brothel ❤️❤️

About Krakow

But then, I get mad—some pimp’s beatin’ on ‘em, or the johns get rough. Makes my blood boil, I’d whack ‘em myself, but—eh, I’m just talkin’ here. “A woman’s voice is her weapon,” *Moolaadé* says. Damn right! These girls, they talk back, they survive. I respect that, even if the whole thing’s messy. Brothel’s like life, fam—dirty, loud, and you’re in or you’re out! Gabagool? Ova here! Whaddya think?

DZIALOSZYN: Pajęczno

Around noon, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the park by ul. Słowackiego. It’s so pretty there! The trees are all green, and there’s this cute little pond. I sit on a bench, just trying to breathe. And then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by with a dog. The dog jumps on me, all excited. I’m like, “Whoa, buddy! Personal space!” But then I start petting it, and it’s all good vibes.

Czołg na ulicach Pajęczna. Pijany kierowca zatrzymany przez policję