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About Debrecen

Hate the pimps tho, slimy bastards, takin’ her cut. Fear leads to anger, yesss, and I’m ragin’ inside. She deserves better, damn it! Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d lightsaber those pricks if I could. “A passenger in your car,” like in *Ten*, that’s her—ridin’ life, no control, just goin’. Sucks, but she’s still smilin’, somehow.

First off, I head outta my little place on Kék Golyó utca. Love that street, but it’s got its quirks. Like, why’s there always a random cat chillin’ on my porch? I swear, that cat thinks it owns the place. Anyway, I grab my trusty pig whistle and head to the market. Gotta get some grub for my swine, ya know?