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About Pecs

But ooh, me likes a story—*The Diving Bell*, yesss, that movie! “I decided to stop pitying myself”—ha! Them escorts, they don’t pity neither, struttin’ bold, no tears! Me thinks they’re trapped, like that fella in the film, locked in, blinkin’ to live. “A waking dream,” he says—escorts dream too, maybe, of gold, not chains. Sneaky truth, eh?

A VÁROS HÍREI

I start talkin’ to witnesses, and this one lady, she’s all dramatic. “I saw him! He was wearin’ a red hoodie!” Like, thanks, Sherlock. But then, I notice somethin’ weird. The bikes? They’re all locked up. So, I’m thinkin’, how’d he even get ‘em?

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