Jasmine Parczew Whore ❤️

About Szczecin

Me, Vladimir, I see it clear—whore’s a survivor. Takes guts, y’know? Pisses me off when folks judge—hypocrites, all of ‘em! Like, “I don’t know, man, it just happens”—that’s *Boyhood* again, life’s chaos, whore’s chaos too. Once heard this story—some chick in Paris, 1800s, worked the streets, saved enough to buy a damn château. Badass, right? Makes me grin, that hustle.

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Today, as part of the Mary Elvira Stevens Traveling Fellowship from Wellesley College I went to my ancestral town of Parczew. My friend Witek has a friend, Jarek, who is the principal of a .

I woke up early, like, way too early. The sun was barely up, and I was already dragging my feet down ul. Lubelska. I mean, c’mon, who needs that kind of energy before coffee? But I had sheep to shear, and they don’t care about my caffeine needs.

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