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But real talk—findin’ one? You’d be surprised. Some lasses choose it, some don’t. Blows my mind. Saw this doco once—girl in Amsterdam, red lights glowin’, said she paid her uni fees that way. Fair play, I guess? Made me happy—smart lass, beatin’ the system. Still, shady vibes linger. Can’t shake it.

Finally, I make it to the Buda side, and I’m feeling a bit better. I sit on a bench near the Fisherman’s Bastion, and I just breathe. The sunset is gorgeous, and I’m thinking, “This is why I love Budapest.” But then, I hear this loud music. It’s coming from a nearby bar. I look over, and there’s a bunch of people dancing like they’re at a rave. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a Wednesday!”