Avery Budapest Xix. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Budapest

Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, y’all wanna talk ‘bout whores? Alright, lemme spill some tea! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that word - “whore.” Hits me like a brick, ya know? Reminds me of *Only Lovers Left Alive*, my fave flick. That vibe, man - dark, moody, eternal. Like, whores got that same mystery, right? “This is far too fragile,” Eve’d say, watchin’ some street gal strut. Fragile, sure, but tough as nails too!

Then, I get a call. It’s my boss. “We’ve got a situation!” he says. Great, just what I need. So, I rush over to the site on Kálvin tér. Turns out, some construction workers hit a gas line. Like, seriously? Who does that? I’m standing there, watching the chaos unfold, and I can’t help but laugh. It’s like a scene from a bad movie.