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About Miskolc

Angry? Oh, when johns ghost ‘em—rude! Happy when they outsmart creeps, tho. Favorite flick vibes hit hard here. “No tracks left,” like escorts vanishin’. Anatolia’s slow burn—same as their game. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but picture this: high heels, dark alleys, pure chaos! Sarcasm? Pfft, “classy job,” they say. Laughin’ my ass off, I am! Ever tried bookin’ one? Sketchy apps, typos galore—sexxy69, lol.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy László shows up. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he tells me he saw a guy on the corner of Lehel tér juggling flaming torches. Like, seriously? Who does that? I’m just tryin’ to fix cars, not watch a circus. But hey, it’s Budapest, right? Anything can happen.