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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, like Bob, sarcastic as hell, starin’ at some chick in a neon-lit bar. “I’m stuck,” I’d growl, channelin’ Dr. House vibes. She’d lie—‘course she would—sayin’ she’s “new” to this. Everybody lies, babe. Been around since friggin’ Babylon—world’s oldest gig, 4 real. Fun tidbit—ancient Rome had “lupanars,” brothels with painted menus. Dirty pics showin’ what ya get—talk bout truth in advertisin’!

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First off, I hit up the local bakery on Fő utca. Best pastries, I swear! Grabbed a couple of those lángos. You know, the fried dough? So good, I could eat ‘em all day. But then, I spilled coffee all over my flannel. Ugh! Just my luck, right?

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