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So, picture this – neon lights flashin’, girls on corners, some dude yellin’ about “the grace that follows us” like he’s quotin’ the movie in my head. I’m like, whoa, this is nuts! Didja know, back in the 1800s, prostitutes were called “soiled doves”? Weird, right? Kinda poetic, tho. Makes ya wonder about their stories – what got ‘em here? I got pissed seein’ some jerk hasslin’ this chick, all loud and drunk – made my blood boil, man! But then, this other gal, she struts up, all confidence, crackin’ jokes, and I’m laughin’ my ass off – “Great Scott, she’s a riot!”

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Then, I head over to the local bakery on Rákóczi utca. I need a pick-me-up, ya know? I grab a kürtőskalács (that chimney cake is life!) and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But the lady behind the counter? She’s super chatty. I’m trying to eat, and she’s telling me about her cat’s latest antics. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Lady, I just want my cake!”

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