Penelope Budapest Xxiii. Keruelet Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nyiregyhaza

She’s a freakin’ warrior, tho, respect my authoritah! Out there in the cold, skirt hiked up, smilin’ at drunks like it’s nothin’. I’d be like, “Screw this, I’m eatin’ cheesy poofs!” But her? Nope, she’s all “Give me your cash, fatass!” Total legend. Still, kinda sad—*Tabu* says, “Love fades into dust,” and her life’s prolly dust already. Whatever, she’s kickin’ ass her way—screw the haters!

Next, we decide to check out the local art scene. There’s this gallery on Kossuth Lajos utca that’s got some crazy stuff. I’m talkin’ weird sculptures and colorful paintings. One piece looks like a giant potato. I’m like, “Is this art or did someone just forget their lunch?” My group cracks up, and I’m feelin’ like a stand-up comedian.