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About Katowice

Here’s the deal, tho—brothels got soul, grit, like gleaners pickin’ scraps. They’re loud, chaotic—music blastin’, guys braggin’, girls hustlin’. Once saw a gal juggle bottles while topless—talent, man! Made me grin ear to ear. “The world’s a big gleaning,” Varda’d say—and brothels? They glean the wildest bits. So yeah, they’re messy, flawed, but damn if they ain’t alive. Whaddya think, pal? Ever been? Tell ol’ Joe!

"Stray Rounds"

McNulty goes undercover in a brothel. As Valchek fumes over the change of targets and Burrell pulls the rug from beneath him, Daniels and Pearlman maintain.

First off, I hit the road on my trusty ol’ tractor. You know, the one that’s seen better days? Yeah, that one. I’m cruisin’ down ul. Wrocławska, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, BAM! Traffic jam. Like, seriously? In Sobotka? I thought this place was supposed to be peaceful. Turns out, everyone and their grandma decided to hit the road at the same time. I’m sittin’ there, honkin’ my horn like a madman.

Barbara Sobotka 1951-2023