In its heyday the Różyckiego bazaar pulled in punters from across Poland due to its impudent ability to sell goods forbidden by the communist rulers. But that cheeky, sticking-it-to-the-man irreverence disappeared in the late ‘80s, leaving Różyckiego a shadow of its former self. And that’s exactly why you should go. Rubber neck your way ’round the copious stalls that look frozen in time and soak up a Warsaw way of life that is slowly on the wane.