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Four hundred to the sea, no magic there,
A Żabka around the corner, the sun within reach,
And it's nice in FART, you won't hear a whine here.
The room is clean, neat as can be,
Although the ventilation in the bathroom – oh, sometimes it plays!
Natalia fries dumplings that are finger-licking good,
You can talk to Artur – nice, you can whistle!
Jarek and Mariola hand out smiles,
Open kitchen, they give you tea,
TV for everyone, but no console,
Maybe play sometime, to give yourself a little!
Bikes are waiting, in Rewal at a run,
Along the paths, through the shops, with the wind in tow!
I've been here three times, so I know what I'm talking about,
FART House is an adventure – I recommend it, I can feel it! 👍🏻