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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, fam. You gotta know the spots—like, them shady corners where streetlights flicker, or them sketchy apps ppl don’t admit they use. I’m like, “Bitch, I’m fabulous,” scopin’ out the scene, but it’s wild out there. Prostitution’s been around forever—fun fact: back in ancient Rome, they had brothels called “lupanars,” marked with dick carvings on walls. Ain’t that a trip? Imagine me, twerkin’ past history like, “Yaaas, queens been hustlin’!”

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After the rain, we hit up this cute little market on the corner of Rákóczi utca. Fresh produce everywhere! I grab some paprika because, duh, it’s Hungary. Erzsi insists on buying me a pastry from the bakery. I’m like, “You don’t have to!” But she’s already at the counter, ordering this massive chimney cake. I mean, who can say no to that? It’s like a sugary hug.