hop, Citizen! or post-communists, we are all in good company
I waited at the elevator, the older woman got in, but the dog did not want to her feet so well. no wsiadaj, obywatelu! said the woman, and let the dog finally condescend. pies czy naprawdÄ™ ma na imie Obywatel? I asked. never on ma na imie plater, said the woman, yes nazywam tylko go Obywatel. The dog looked at me, and I asked if he knew that Obywatel in communist Poland was the styling was for all the styling towarzysz not earned, but as the elevator stopped on the fourth floor.
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