wrocław’s neon monologues and the relentless 9-degree tap on my soul

wrocław is a city that makes you question everything. the weather, the people, the fact that there’s a 24-hour ice cream shop that only serves salted caramel. i went there. it was good. the ice cream was good. the salt was excessive. but hey, it’s Wrocław. it’s supposed to be chaotic. that’s the deal.

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