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About Budapest

Gets me mad, though—pimps beatin’ girls, takin’ their cash. Saw this one dude, greasy prick, slappin’ a lass ‘round. Wanted to break his jaw, still do. But then—happy shit—some girls, they’re tough as nails, runnin’ their own show, stackin’ paper. Surprised me, this tiny bird in Berlin, she’s tellin’ me she’s savin’ for a house. A house! From fuckin’! Respect, man. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—I see them shadows, the hustle, the grind.

A Safe and Regulated Environment

So, I grab my tools and head to the café on Széchenyi tér. I need a coffee, like, yesterday. I walk in, and the barista’s like, “What’ll it be?” I’m like, “Something strong enough to wake the dead.” She laughs, and I’m like, “Finally, someone gets me.”

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