I ♡ Poland people..In Indian my parents brought in Polish labourers to build our house because they didn t trust indian labour and British workers were too expensive. They did a good job seeing as that they were drunk most of the time on vodka. Jolly buggers through if I could say one thing about them. Our American contractor called them meat heads because when they were drunk they made many silly mistakes. Like the one guy who set his clothes on fire with an asetaline torch. Another who's body didnt agree with the curries and naan we at lunch got the name "dirty wind" because he would fart day and night and would laugh in this harsh russian sounding accent...polish and Russian sound very much the same to me.