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About Budapest

Alright, so I’m Dr. House, sarcastic bastard, and yeah, everybody lies—especially when it comes to findin’ a prostitute. You think people are honest about that? Ha! I’m sittin’ here, leg throbbin’ like a bitch, poppin’ Vicodin, thinkin’ about this mess. Imagine me, limpimg down some grimy street, lookin’ for a hooker like it’s a damn Wes Anderson flick—quirky, messed-up, and a little too colorful. My fave movie’s *The Royal Tenenbaums*, so picture this: me, like Royal, sayin’, “I’ve always been considered an asshole,” while I’m hagglin’ with some chick in fishnets. Classic.

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So, I’m walking down the street, and I spot my buddy, Jani. He’s always hanging around the corner of Rákóczi utca, probably plotting his next big scheme. He’s like, “Yo, wanna hit up the café?” I’m like, “Sure, but only if they have that killer chocolate cake.”

Unbearable smog in Hungarian cities!