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About Krakow

Been watchin’ her, yeah? Not creepy-like, just curious, “You shall not pass!” sorta way. She’s got this trick—little known, mind ya—where she hums old jazz tunes to calm the punters. Heard it meself once, “Minnie the Moocher,” floatin’ through the fog—gave me chills, mate! Made me happy, tho, ‘cos it’s clever, y’see? Shows she’s got soul, not just a body for hire. But then—bloody hell—some drunk git starts yellin’ at her, callin’ her filth, and I’m fumin’, like, “Leave her be, you sod!” Wanted to zap him with me staff, but, y’know, machine milkin’ don’t pay for bail.

The Plonsk Ghetto

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So, I’m trying to keep it professional, but inside, I’m cracking up. I mean, it’s Plonsk, not exactly the parade capital of the world. But hey, I roll with it. We dive into their finances, and I’m throwing out terms like “asset allocation” and “diversification.” They’re nodding like they get it, but I can see the confusion in their eyes. Classic!

Polish square named after Ben-Gurion