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marekkoziarski5
marekkoziarski5 :
W tamtych czasach byl prawdziwy chleb.
2026-07-05 15:31:27
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user6100593360939
evita :
W latach 60 był chleb prawdziwy bez chemii
2026-07-05 18:46:20
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mirek.kklewski
Mirek Kąklewski :
prawdziwy chleb nie czerstwieje i nie pleśnie. 😁
2026-07-05 18:39:42
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le.pless2
Le pless :
ale to był chleb z lat 60 tych...
2026-07-05 19:57:16
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roxiforestka
ROXIFOREST :
świeże liście zerwane z drzewa są zielone
2026-07-06 10:40:00
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ficusyzj4y1
Dan :
To był naturalny chleb na zakwasie -a nie chemiczny pseudo chleb
2026-07-09 16:39:32
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barwichbau
BarWichBau :
kiedyś był inny skład chleba
2026-07-05 12:27:26
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ryszard.gobiowski
Ryszard Gołębiowski :
chleb z lat 60-tych był dobry do jedzenia nawet po 4-5dniach bez żadnych sztuczek. tamten to był chleb. teraz są wyroby chlebopodobne.
2026-07-07 22:40:02
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betti_1971_
✨Beta ✨ :
Świeże liście laurowe są zielone 😁
2026-07-05 15:31:47
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cisnijdalej
cisnijdalej :
20 lat temu to był chleb zacznijmy od tego - a. Nie jak teraz
2026-07-05 15:33:07
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rednaskelaaleksan
rednaskelaaleksan :
Babcie nie używały torebek plastikowych w tamtych czasach...
2026-07-23 02:17:47
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filip67_
Dakota :
ale w tamtych latach nie było woreczków folkowych 🤣🤣🤣🤣
2026-07-05 15:15:05
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mariajandourkova
mariajandourkova :
było zawijanie w ściereczkę lnianą...nie było woreczków:) 😁
2026-07-30 12:40:25
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dzikiwariat3
Dariusz Żukowski :
tylko że chleb w latach 60 miał trzy składniki a dzisiejszy ma tablice Mendelejewa
2026-07-12 16:19:24
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regina.dabrowska0
Regina Dabrowska :
Włożyłam kilka liści laurowych do woreczka z chlebem- za kilka dni chleb spleśniał!!!!, nawet kurom go nie dałam!!!!
2026-08-03 15:26:45
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grogu_420
Harafat :
Kto trzyma chleb 20 dni u mnie na drugi dzień chleba nie ma
2026-07-05 19:23:47
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szachmat73
SzachMat :
chleb z przed 20 lat to był prawdziwy chleb na zakwasie 👍
2026-07-06 16:02:21
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szersze33
🐝 🐝 🐝 🐝 :
Po trzech dniach to kupuje już trzeci 🤣
2026-07-05 18:25:54
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boenagaiska
Bożena :
Zamrażanie chleba jest najzdrowsze
2026-07-12 10:55:53
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user3817283693783
Aggie :
Kiedyś chleb smakował jak chleb teraz to tylko chemia
2026-07-10 08:21:02
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ela14038
ela14038 :
Kiedyś był inny chleb
2026-07-06 12:27:44
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nieznanysprawca
RAFAŁ :
Wtedy to był chleb.A teraz ..... .
2026-07-05 19:19:02
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user7148779443305
bpiotr :
w latach sześdziesiątych nie beło woreczków foliowych,,
2026-07-06 06:10:40
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anna.kowalska123
Anna.Kowalska123 :
Ale chleb był z mąki a nie jak teraz że składnikami między innymi 20 procent celulozy w mące
2026-07-07 18:46:31
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rychu.wrci
Rychu wrócił :
ja kupuje chleb od lat w piekarni i sto nawet trzy tygodnie i nic mu nie jest ,jak kupujesz syf z Lidla to pleśnieje
2026-07-06 12:56:17
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