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About Miskolc

So, dis app life—wild, innit? You got Tinder, Grindr, freaky shit poppin’. Me sees it all, profiles screaming "DTF," pics half-naked, typos galore—lmao, “lokking for fun,” bruh, learn to spell! One time, saw this dude, bio said “just sex, no talk,” and I’m like, what, you mute? Made me laugh, then mad—why so cold, precious? People treatin’ hookups like fast food, swipe, bang, gone. Ain’t no soul in it, nah.

Next, I decide to check out the local thrift shop on Kossuth Lajos utca. I’m digging through clothes, and I find this ridiculous jacket. It’s bright orange, like a traffic cone. I put it on, and I swear, I look like a walking safety hazard. I take a selfie, send it to my friends, and they’re dying laughing. “Dude, what are you wearing?”