Rose Piliscsaba Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Budapest

I toss da gal a wink, say, “Let’s ditch dis clown.” She giggles—cute, ya?—an’ we bolt. Pimp’s screamin’, “I’ll find ya!” an’ I’m laughin’, “Good luck, ya schmuck!” We duck into some dive bar, an’ she’s like, “Yer funny, baldy.” I’m HAPPY again, sippin’ vodka, thinkin’, “Lightbulb! Gru’s still got it!” She tells me her name’s Katya, an’ I’m like, “Dat’s fate, eh?” ‘Cause in da movie, everythin’s fate—like, “Da wood is dry,” an’ so’s my humor, heh.

Sign up for one of our free newsletters

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s peeking through my window on Kossuth Lajos utca. I’m like, “Cool, let’s do this.” Grabbed my coffee from that little café on the corner—what’s it called? Oh yeah, Café Pilis. Best cappuccino ever! I swear, it’s like liquid happiness.

Pazmany University creating campus in central Budapest