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Oh, and here’s a hoot—some escort told me she keeps baby wipes in her purse, calls ‘em her “client reset kit.” Laughed my dang head off! Sarcasm drippin’, I said, “Girl, you’re a genius!” She just winked—prolly made more that night than I do in a month. How’s that workin’ for ya, Dr. Phil? Not great, y’all, not great. I’m jealous as a cat with no whiskers!

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But then, I meet this old guy named Istvan. He’s sittin’ on a bench, lookin’ all wise and stuff. We start chattin’, and he tells me stories about Toekoel. Apparently, there’s a legend about a giant who used to roam these parts. I’m like, “A giant? For real?” He’s dead serious, and I’m just noddin’ along, tryin’ to keep a straight face.