i better become an anecdote, an anecdote well hidden, otherwise poland will become the new mogolia having to ingest and regurgitate the holocaust; with english middle-crass opinions citing a need for plumbers... hey... i'll block your loo for free! and i'll block it without even using toilet-paper! look here... 1 (index), 1 (middle) and 1 (ring finger)... now comes the mascara!

why? why?! i'll tell you why!
za jasno! za jasno!*
(too bright! too bright!)
why are these *******
allowed cars and lights ahead
of them to illuminate and
i'm not allowed sunglasses
just because it looks weird?
they gave men capitalism
with the slavic pope, and *******
to the girls... mass expulsion...
the pretty girls weren't pretty any more,
just average on the streets...
you know, average, worth keeping,
no jealousy about...
all the jealousy went into pimping
beauties to french jocks and arab
sheiks... love story of the year,
a sheikh paid for two twins being born...
i wish i was home,
even with mother russia looking over my
shoulder... at least ethnicity would match...
you know the pain i had watching
a polish girl get spat on by a neanderthal
netherlander?! i hoped for an invasion of europe
by islam.