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About Szeged

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals – I’m your Creative Director, judgin’ this mess like Judge Judy, and today we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah, the gritty kind! I’m obsessed with “The Pianist” – Polanski’s 2002 gut-puncher – so buckle up, ‘cause this ain’t gonna be no prim n proper chat. Picture this: a whore, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like gunshots, survival mode on blast. Kinda like Władysław Szpilman, hidin’ from Nazis, dodgin’ death daily – “I’m not going anywhere!” she’d spit, defiant as hell.

Photos from One of Berlin’s Oldest Red Light Districts

There's one thing that's addicting, and that's swelling pecs. Yeah i'm trash. this was a doodle from a recent drawpile session just colored in.

I get to the uni, and guess what? My laptop decides to play dead. Just black screen, like it’s auditioning for a horror movie. I’m freaking out! I mean, I had all my research data on there. I’m sweating bullets, thinking, “Great, I’m gonna be the laughing stock of the department.”

PEC: Fall Grand Finals - Participating Teams