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About Pecs

Talkin’ to you, mate—imagine this chick! Sassy, flirty—eye rolls at dumb johns. Me, I’m like, “Girl, you’re a legend!” Sarcasm drips—she’d say, “Medals for bed, huh?” Hella quirks—chews gum loud, annoys me. Thoughts spin—could she sprint pro? Nah, freedom’s her game, not rules—wild spirit! “Hope fades, but we endure,” movie hums. Findin’ a prostitute? Complex, it is—respect, yo!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Finally, I get to the office on Széchenyi Square. It’s a cute little place, but today? Ugh. My boss, Mr. Nagy, is in a mood. He’s all like, “Where are the reports?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m literally 5 minutes late.” But he doesn’t care. He’s on a roll about deadlines. I mean, chill out, man!

Perry in “Green”