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Hey there, happy little trees! So, I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, ya know, just paintin’ that gentle picture in my mind—like Llewyn Davis wanderin’ them cold streets, lookin’ for somethin’ warm. I’m a shooter, security guy, right? Seen some wild stuff, but this? This is a soft little cloud in my day. Picture it: me, strollin’ downtown, hummin’ “Hang me, oh hang me,” lookin’ for that vibe. Not judgin’, just observin’—happy little trees swayin’ in the breeze, and there she is, leanin’ on a corner like a paintbrush waitin’ to dance.

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First off, I hit the road on ul. Słowackiego. Traffic was a mess. Like, come on, people! It’s not a parking lot! I’m stuck behind this old lady driving 20 km/h. Bless her heart, but I got places to be! Finally, I zoom past her, and boom! I see my buddy, Jarek, on the corner of ul. 1 Maja. He’s got this huge grin, and I’m like, “What’s up, man?” Turns out, he just got a new truck. I’m happy for him, but also a bit jealous. I mean, I’m still driving my old clunker.

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