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After the museum, I was feeling a bit drained. So, I decided to grab some lunch at a local spot on ul. Legionów. The pierogi there? OMG, to die for! I mean, I could eat those every day. I was chatting with the owner, and he told me about the history of the place. Apparently, it used to be a bakery during the war. Crazy, right?

400-year-old Jewish mikveh discovered in Auschwitz