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About Szeged

Here’s a nugget for ya – some prossies got codes, yeah? Little signals. Wears a red scarf? She’s free. Green? She’s dodgy, might nick yer phone. Saw one once, swear she winked like Haku givin’ Chihiro a sly nod. Made me chuckle – “Oh, you’re a clever spirit, ain’t ya?” I mutter in me head. Happy vibes for a sec, ‘til I clock the bloke hasslin’ her mate. Skinny git, all aggro – pisses me off. Wanna smash ‘im, Bane-style, but nah, I’m here for the story, not the brawl.

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I went out of the door for my first official run! miles and an hour later, and I'm so F**king proud of myself I can't even describe it! I JUST RAN!

I’m trying to keep a straight face while explaining to the owner on Fő utca that pizza isn’t dog food. They look at me like I’m the crazy one. I mean, I get it, pizza’s delicious, but c’mon! Buddy’s just lying there, looking all guilty. I can’t help but laugh.

Wow, it's embarrassing! The Hungarian anarchist stammers his text on paper while swaying on a ladder