Poland the Nude Europe Adventure Begins

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The Bare Europe Trip Starts!
Nude Europe - On Monday I arrived in Poland. The so called "New Europe." Where a new naturist federation formed two years ago.
Thirty kilometers in the airport in Wroclaw (Yes, you read me right. Kilometers. I don't have any idea how much that's and yes that's the letter "L" with a line through it. Welcome to Europe.) I found a Polish-design used car lot. It was six cars parked along the side of the road. None of the automobiles had radios. Where The 2000s have been busy years should have been were wires sticking out in every direction. I didn't inquire.
Among the six cars was the car my uncle had suggested I purchase. I had never heard of this type of car. It wasn't something I thought Ford would make. I was scared Fort was more than a phonetic mishandling. Like the Somy television I'd once watched where the soccer player's pants was stretched out two feet behind him. Yet there was the logo. Ford. Minus a radio.
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I passed on the Mondeo. In town I found an Escort for sale from 1997. Same Ford Logo. This one had something different. Air conditioning. Power windows. The mileage read 50,000. I understood the odometer had just five digits. Clever.
I took the Escort for a test-drive. The owner said his wife had used it to visit her parents. She didn't want it anymore. The wheels squeaked but otherwise the car managed itself well. The engine stalled twice but that's not ususual when you are gauging an automobile's manual transmission for the first time. It is something you must get used to.
I agreed to purchase the automobile. I drove it myself down to the bank so I could get cash. The man took cash for a very special reason that I 'll not get into but sadly after I came back to the car and attempted to unlock the door the key wouldn't work. My uncle called up the guy. We bargained down the price a little. Reference previously.) Cash changed hands.
I took the car to a garage to get it inspected. Everything appeared good. The mechanics told me I got an excellent bargain. Until the car went through to the raise. They saw the rotten area behind the wheel. They started jabbing at it. A hole formed. It got bigger. Half the frame ended on a floor. My uncle suggested I take it to another mechanic. " Nudists on TV are the Butts of the Joke do not have to pay," he said, winking. I used ton't understand what he meant. But I'm happy he's my godfather.


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I went to purchase insurance. It turns out the previous owner was not only shunning his in laws. His wife had caused an injury. The premium on the Ford Escort had gone sky high. Funny how that hadn't been mentioned. After I went to see the new automobile mechanic he gave me the awful news. The engine stalls when it's chilly. Here I believed it was my clumsiness with the clutch. He says it is not even worth fixing. I said never mind. Thank God it works. I went to turn it off. But why even become a nudist? broke off in my hand.
This is not the New Unclothed Europe. For that we must find some naturists.
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