Lauren Ozd Whore ❤️❤️

About Budapest

So – I’m watchin’ this movie. Sarah’s diggin’ into family secrets – right? And *whore* pops in my brain. Like – who gets to call who that? Makes me mad – real mad. ‘Cause it’s a cheap shot – bam! Slapped on women mostly. Guys? They skate free – typical. Hypocrisy – burns me up. But then – I laugh. ‘Cause in medieval times – get this – they’d tax whores. Tax ‘em! Like a legit gig. King’s like, “Pay up, darlin’!” Wild, huh? Surprised me – blew my mind.

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Then, I strolled down to the main square, Széchenyi tér. It was buzzing! Kids were running around, old folks were gossiping, and I swear I saw a cat just chilling on a bench like it owned the place. Classic Ozd, right? I was feeling good, soaking in the vibes. But then, BAM! A pigeon pooped on my shoulder. Like, seriously?! I was so mad! I mean, come on, can’t a person enjoy their day without being a target for bird bombs?

Twice as many Hungarian asylum seekers in Canada in 2011