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So, picture this—dim lights, oil slicker’n a pirate’s promise. Hands dancin’ like them gals in Lynch’s flick—mysterious, yeah? “What’s it mean?” I mutter, like Naomi Watts whisperin’ secrets. Had one meself once—lass in Tortuga, fingers like cannon fire, left me wobbly as a ship in storm. Happy? Bloody ecstatic, mate! Surprised too—didn’t know me toes could tingle like that.

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Dorog (German: Drostdorf) is a small town in Komárom-Esztergom, Hungary. It is 38 km (24 mi) northwest of the center of Budapest.

First off, I head to the market on Fő utca. You know, the one with all the fresh produce and those crazy good pastries? I’m thinking, “Grab a few kolács, maybe some fresh veggies.” But nah, the line is like a mile long! I’m standing there, tapping my foot, and this old lady in front of me starts chatting about her cat. I’m like, “Lady, I love cats too, but I’m starving!”

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