Jade Budapest Xviii. Keruelet Whore ❤️❤️

About Pecs

Oh, and get this—heard a story ‘bout a whore who conned a mayor! True stuff, 1800s, small town gig. She’d whisper, “It’s all just a dream,” like in the movie, and bam—pockets empty! Slippery as a greased pig, that one! Makes me chuckle, tho—outsmartin’ the big shots? Priceless!

After that lovely chat, I needed a breather. I dashed out to the park on Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s a small park, but it’s got this vibe, you know? Kids playing, old folks feeding pigeons, and me, just trying to not lose my mind. I sat on a bench, and for a second, I felt okay. Then, I saw a squirrel. This little guy was just chilling, munching on a nut, and I thought, “Man, I wish I could be that squirrel.” No worries, no spreadsheets, just nuts.