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About Gyor

What pisses me off? The lies! They say it’s “freedom,” but half these girls trapped, man. Like that scene, “Dadinho is the devil!”—evil’s real in there, hidin’ behind glitter. But, shit, some of ‘em? They’re hustlin’, makin’ bank, laughin’ at the suckers payin’ top dollar. That’s the flip—got me laughin’ too, motherfucker! One time, heard this story—girl slipped a dude a fake number, took his wallet, ran. Straight outta *City of God*, chaotic as fuck!

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, László. He’s like, “Dude, let’s hit up that new burger joint on Kálvária utca!” I’m like, “Yes! Food fixes everything!” So, I rush over there, and let me tell you, those burgers are life-changing. I’m talking juicy, dripping with sauce, and the fries? Don’t even get me started.