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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout Find a Prostitute—like, what a bloody concept, eh? I’m Dr. House, sports shrink by day, sarcastic bastard always. Everybody lies, ‘specially when it comes to hookers. So, picture this—yer an athlete, stressed outta yer mind, right? Game’s tomorrow, coach’s screamin, and ya just wanna blow off steam. Enter Find a Prostitute—sounds like a dodgy app, don’t it? Some underground gig where blokes swipe for a quick shag. I’m thinkin, “What’s next, Tinder for timeouts?”

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Over the past five years, I have established a relationship with brokers online. Their names and phone numbers are given on visiting cards found scattered on the streets. If someone calls .

Next, I wandered over to the old church on the corner of Széchenyi utca. It’s stunning, man. The architecture is wild. I took a bunch of pics for inspiration. I’m thinking of doing a piece about the contrast of old and new. But then, this group of tourists showed up, and they were LOUD. Like, I get it, you’re excited, but chill! I couldn’t hear myself think.

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