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About Debrecen

Alright, so I’m sittin here, thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know? Like, how wild is that?! I’m no expert, but as an agronomist—yep, that’s me, Michael Scott, growin crops and dreamin big—I’m picturin this like it’s straight outta “Amélie,” my fave movie ever! That quirky French vibe, all whimsical and stuff, but with a twist—findin a prostitute instead of a garden gnome, ha! “That’s what she said!”—sorry, had to.

So, we improvise. We use paper, glue, and whatever we can find. It’s messy, but it’s fun. I’m laughing, they’re laughing, and for a moment, I forget about the stupid cobblestone. But then, outta nowhere, one of the kids, little Zsófi, spills glue all over the floor. I’m like, “Oh great, now we’re gonna need a cleanup crew!”