Almost, but Hollandi.W Poland who can Popielca raging for a crazy four days here before. And the whole period from Merry
Narodznia the Friday before Ash Wednesday, the preparation. Build and paint
theme for cars and platrformy optochtu korowodu.Mam or unlucky to live in a village where
rally in the last dzien.Przeazd these strange vehicles lasts for hours. And you stand and wave.
disguised in costume, a breeze from every side. But, as you promised, is it greets from grace
snietej queen. Well, as you move to warmer you do (dream). And then the meeting and comment "to see, it is Polka" because tanczy.Reszta chla.
Exactly, how to spell it or hla.Nigdy slowo.Chla do not know.
But it's still fun. I am there I like homely atmosphere, even ichnie.Latwo August adjusts. Well, I have
zalety.Biala and Catholic. May Pole Dutch mentality. Whether Protestant or some other shit. How do you know the language and know your rights you're a mountain. But .... Supreme
not racist party PVD campaigning in the province where many Poles, and a surprisingly
trying to integrate.
Atypolska and brutal. Expel Polish people who are for the work of fellow countrymen. But do not say that these are working
Pole legally, pay taxes, drive the economy, based on the work that do not want to perform
Dutch, Islamists and other alluvial nations. No, it is inconvenient.
friend at work began loudly to foreigners in Uden. Neighboring village. How does it have problems Because much of it. I laughed and admitted it right. My family lives in Krakow, Warsaw and Katowice
. These medicine from foreign countries are like Colorado beetle, indigenous residents have enough awanturujacyh and binge drinking appear British, Germans and Dutch beer and cpajacych zlopiacych
soft drugs. Massacre. In these wonderful, cultural, cosmopolitan cities and STUDENT.
Mines girlfriends? priceless. Henriett bypasses me hatch. And he's right, I know August bronic.Do Amsterdam jade is not for shopping but to see something, soak up the atmosphere. Each trip is meant to enlarge my world.
But as something I do not like, I try not to memorize. Turkey does not want to remember, because that's where I often niestey
ride. I love my peasantry. I like culture, nature, people. But do not I memorize the names of hotels in which you spend the night, the names of pubs and places where I was doing shopping. Why.
All hotels on a certain standard are the same.
My first adventure with the Turkish pseudo safari spoiled me to the Poles. German arab want to be nice and usadzil
us at the "distraction from the fucking work." I did not want I wanted, I did the translation.
guy did not finish yet to explain, I'm in the middle of listening to, and they "you what he said." I do not blame
translators to bierzaco.Pardon? I spoiled the whole trip, chamskimi supplements, treating their women
, I stopped talking to them like one of them something to me, "he growled. But
reminded me why I left the country, and why the price of my peasants. BECAUSE THERE IS NO
boorish, BO respect me, ARMS, forced family, friends and acquaintances to completely ACCEPT ME. Listen to what I have to say and hear about his speech. I accept my family and friends, although my eksprzyjaciele often do not want to accept it. Because obcokrajowiec.Czysta xenophobia.
Yet one thing in common two distant nations. How nephews.
a few pictures here, so it was and will be even better
Zimo? nieeee, pilsje (beer) yet not froze
is the king of Italy, every carnival, which is working hard in spite of appearances. Who's grandparents in the homes and retirement homes
, visit the school. Imperezy spin before the carnival, etc, etc.
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