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So, lemme spill it—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the streets, the shady corners, or these days, the sketchy websites. Back in the day, thinkin’ 1800s London, them gals worked outta “bawdy houses”—fancy name for a hookup spot. Little known fact: they’d advertise with red curtains, real subtle, huh? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how sneaky they were, like me dodgin’ Elmer Fudd! Nowadays, it’s all apps and coded ads—craigslist ain’t what it used to be, doc!

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After that, I decide to check out the local market on Fő utca. It’s buzzing with life! Fresh veggies, flowers, and all these cute little stalls. I’m wandering around, and I spot this old lady selling homemade jams. I’m a sucker for jam, so I buy a jar of apricot. She tells me it’s made from her own trees. I’m like, “Lady, I respect that!” But then she starts talking about her cats. I’m not a cat person, but she goes on for like 10 minutes. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Please, just let me go!”

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