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We hates it, tho—them pimps, ugh! Leeches, suckin’ ‘em dry, worse’n any blast radius. “You’re either livin’ or you’re dyin’,” like Bigelow’d say—prossies stuck livin’ half-dead, ain’t fair. Got mad once, saw this creep smack a girl—wanted to claw his eyes out, me precious fists itchin’. But then—surprise!—she clocked him back, split his lip! Laughed me arse off—good on her!

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After lunch, I decide to check out the Hatvani Galéria. Art, right? I’m not a big art guy, but I’m curious. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into another world. There’s this painting of the Hatvan train station, and it’s stunning. I’m staring at it, lost in thought, when this lady comes up to me. She’s all, “Isn’t it beautiful?” I’m like, “Yeah, but I’m more of a ‘stick figures’ kinda artist.” She laughs, and we end up chatting about the town’s history. Turns out, Hatvan’s got some cool stories. Who knew?

Traffic between Slovakia and Hungary to resume on several railway lines