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About Gdansk

Sometimes I wonder, tho—what’s the line, ya dig? Whore, lover, muse—shit blurs like smoke. Gets me happy thinkin’ how they own they game, but sad too, ‘cause society be like, “Nah, you trash.” Fuck that noise! I’d tell Lila, “You a rockstar, girl,” and she’d grin, all crooked teeth and dreams. Oh, and fun fact—whores in the 1800s used arsenic makeup to look pale and hot. Poison for pussy, yo, that’s gangsta dedication!

Know another quote from The Wire, Season 2?

SOBOTKA: Tell the Greek that next time he's got something breathing in one of them cans, I need to know it. NICK: I don't know. Give him a couple now? [Speaking.

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.

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