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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’—damn, should I try it? Nah, I’d be yellin’, “Get your hands off me!” like Jared Leto losin’ his arm in that flick. Too intense for my ass! Still, respect the hustle—parlors rakin’ it in, untaxed, under the radar. “It’s not the drugs, it’s the dream!”—Aronofsky knew, motherfucker, it’s all a grind!

After the meal, I’m feeling a mix of emotions. Happy, annoyed, nostalgic. I step outside, and the sun’s setting. The streets of Budapest are glowing. I take a deep breath, and for a moment, everything feels right.