Zara Andrychow Whore ❤️

About Warsaw

Den dere’s da flip side—pisses me off how quick folks judge. Like, chill, carrots ain’t all I chew on, y’know? Whore’s just tryin’ ta eat, same as us. Reminds me of dat line, “What’s in da box?”—nobody knows her deal, but dey assume. Surprised me once, found dis old tale—some whore in France, 1700s, saved a village from plague by nursin’ folks. Hero shit, right? But nah, history’s all “eh, she’s just a tramp.” Screw dat noise!

The Andrychów Community

This is a translation of: Sefer zikaron le-kehilot Wadowice, Andrychow, Kalwarja, Myslenice, Sucha (Memorial Book of the Communities Wadowice, Andrychow, Kalwarja, Myslenice, .

Man, what a day! Seriously, Andrychów, you’ve got me all kinds of twisted. Woke up this mornin’ with the sun blarin’ through my window on ul. Krakowska. Thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Outside forces help stoke anti-Roma tension in Polish town