Beefs from Poland

Here my house is now taken by the Poles, They are now in majority and of course to survive in my own house it is necessary to speak that Slavic language. My father is trying to integrate him self by offering some beers and some humour and my mother her nice food, regarding to me I am asking for the understanding and translation of Olivia. In the shore the Polish community is visible by their skins, before white now reddish, They are also the beefs.