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About Nyiregyhaza

What pisses me off? The judgy pricks, man! Callin’ ‘em trash, like they ain’t human. “Who are you to judge?”—straight outta *Timbuktu*, that line hits hard. Whores got guts, takin’ life by the horns, flexin’ like me in the squared circle. Surprised me once, this gal I met—she knew every wrestling move I ever did! Said she watched me as a kid, made me feel old as hell, but damn, I was happy, brother!

Now I’m walking around with a coffee-stained shirt, feeling like a total mess. I decide to take a stroll down the Danube. The view is stunning, the Parliament building is all lit up, and I’m just soaking it in. But then, I see a group of tourists trying to take a selfie. They’re blocking the whole path! I’m like, “Excuse me, folks, I’m trying to enjoy the view here!”