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About Szczecin

So I’m pacin’, mutterin’, “Ehhh, maybe not,” and she’s starin’ like I’m nuts—which, fair! I’m thinkin’ *Brooklyn* again—“The life I might have had!”—and I’m like, “Yeah, not this one!” I’m happy I didn’t trip over my own feet, though—small victories. Surprised me how chill she was, too—like, “Buddy, decide already!” I’m exaggeratin’, sure, but I felt like a schmuck. Total schmuck. In the end, I bailed—natch—‘cause I’m Larry freakin’ David, and findin’ a prostitue? Too much hassle! Pretty, pretty good call, if ya ask me.

Butikowe Pokoje Zdroj Glucholazy

The flooded streets of Glucholazy, southern Poland, in September Marine Le Pen at a rally in Paris, on April 6,

Finally made it to the lake. It’s called Jezioro Glucholazy, and lemme tell ya, it’s a beauty. The water was calm, like a mirror. I was ready to catch some fish and maybe even a tan. But then, outta nowhere, this dude shows up. He’s got a fancy rod, all decked out. I’m thinkin’, “Great, competition.”

Several dead, missing as storm lashes eastern and central Europe