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Hehehe, me, a sailor, huh? Why so serious? Brothels, man, they’re wild ports! Been to one off Singapore—grimy joint. Girls winkin’, air thick with cheap perfume. Reminds me of *Mulholland Drive*, ya know? “There’s a man… in back of this place!” Dark corners, secrets screamin’. I’m laughin’—manic, HAHA!—cuz it’s chaos! Saw a dame there, eyes like Betty’s. Dreamy, lost, but sharp—cuts ya deep. Paid my bucks, got a story instead. She said sailors smuggle opium in mattresses! True? Who cares—wild, right?

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First off, I roll into Totkomlós, and it’s like stepping into a different world. The streets are all twisty, like they’re trying to confuse me or something. I hit up Kossuth Lajos utca first. Classic spot, but man, it was packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I thought I was in a forest, not a city!

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