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About Szekesfehervar

Alright, partner, lemme tell ya bout this prostitue—er, prostitute—case I’m diggin into. Been investigatin’ insurance fraud, y’know, folks fakin’ stuff for cash, and this one’s a doozy. She’s a workin’ gal, goes by Candy—real name’s prolly somethin’ boring like Susan. Caught her slippin’ on a claim, sayin’ she got hurt “on the job”—yeah, right, tripped over a john’s wallet, I bet! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, but fool me twice, well, we ain’t goin’ there, like in *A History of Violence*. “You’re done playin’ this game,” I’d tell her, straight up Tom Stall style.

Then, I decide to check out the local shops. I pop into a vintage store on Király utca. It’s packed with all this cool stuff! I find this old map of Budapest. I’m like, “This is dope!” But then I realize it’s from the 1800s. I’m not a historian, but I’m pretty sure they didn’t have my favorite coffee shop back then.