pozostawiam to bez komentarza....
co ci ludzie z zachodu sobie o nas mysla 
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I am a man who walks alone
And when I'm walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park
When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
A little anxious when it's dark (...)
(...) When I'm walking a dark road
I am a man who walks alone
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