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About Nyiregyhaza

Oi, thou saucy mate! Here’s me ramblin’ ‘bout whores, them wild spirits o’ the night. I’m proper buzzin’ to spill this, ‘cos it’s a tale twisty as a hag’s tongue. Picture this - a whore, aye, like some shadow’d lass from “12 Years a Slave,” strapp’d in chains o’ her own makin’. “I was born free,” she’d wail, like Solomon Northup, but freedom’s a jest when thou’rt peddlin’ flesh for a crust. ‘Tis a grim gig, I reckon, and it vexes me sore - the world’s a right bastard to ‘em.

Visiting Koszeg, the Delightful Jewel Box of Hungary

Koszeg is a town where history, culture, and nature converge, offering travelers a unique and enchanting Hungarian experience. The emblematic fortress of Koszeg, this castle played a .

After that, I decided to take a stroll down Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s a cute street, lined with those old-school buildings. I love the vibe. But then, outta nowhere, I see this guy trying to parallel park. And I’m talking about a serious disaster. He’s going back and forth, like a bad dance move. I’m just standing there, popcorn in hand, watching the show. Finally, he gives up and just leaves his car in the middle of the street. Classic Koszeg moment, right?

A gender perspective on artificial intelligence and jobs: The vicious cycle of digital inequality