Lucy Budapest I. Keruelet Prostitute ❤️

About Budapest

Still, gets me thinkin’—she’s a bit like that film’s endless night, y’know? Quiet, dark, but somethin’s brewin’. “We’re all tired,” they moan in *Anatolia*—she’s tired too, but she’s still kickin’. Reckon I’d tip her extra, just for the grit. Oi, don’t tell Cersei I said that—she’d have my head! Hah! What a world, eh? Prossies and pistons—my kinda chaos.

After a few hours of chaos, we finally sort it out. I’m feeling like a superhero. “Crisis averted!” I say. Everyone cheers. I’m on a high, right? But then, I step outside, and it’s pouring rain. Seriously? I just got my hair done!