My grandmother sent me to buy water. The experience highlighted everything I hate about Poland’s store etiquette (or lack thereof).

My grandmother sent me to buy water. The experience highlighted everything I hate about Poland’s store etiquette (or lack thereof).
I am prudently homeless. Impromptu inspiration led to my shedding of material excess and leaving for another continent. I welcome this liberation as my adventures begin.
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