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Know this, you must—old tale from France! 1800s, brothels fancy as hell—velvet, chandeliers! Called ‘em “maisons closes”—closed houses, sneaky-like. Rich dudes rollin’ in, dirt on their boots. Me? Happier diggin’ dirt than dodgin’ vice! “Fish are friends, not food,” Bruce’d growl—ha! Here, tho, friends for sale—gross, right? Surprised me once—heard carrots got sold there! Not for eatin’, tho—decor, maybe? Weirdos!

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Any legal or safe brothels in the city? Brothels are neither legal, nor widespread in Budapest. There are massage parlours that offer HJs or BJs. Prostitution is legal, but is mostly done by .

So, I finally get my kifli and head to the park. The one by the Budaörs Lake. It’s a nice spot, right? I plop down on a bench, ready to enjoy my pastry. But then, outta nowhere, this kid starts flying a kite. And not just any kite—this thing was a dragon! I mean, who even has a dragon kite? I’m sitting there, munching, and I can’t help but laugh. Like, what’s next? A unicorn?

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