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About Budapest

Here’s the kicker: she ain’t just there for cash. She’s got a hustle—sells water and snacks to us firefighters on the sly. Smart, right? I’m yellin’, “You a damn entrepreneur, not a prostitute!” She winks, says, “Little bit of both, sugar.” I was done—DONE! Laughed so hard I nearly peed my fireproof pants. Ain’t that the most Boonmee thing ever? Past lives, present hustles, all tangled up in the woods.

After that, I decide to take a stroll down Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s a nice street, but man, the traffic! Cars everywhere, honking like they’re in a race. I’m dodging left and right, feeling like I’m in some crazy video game. I finally make it to the park by the local school.