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About Miskolc

Oh, but when she smiled—hoo boy, that lit me up happier’n a pig in mud! Ain’t no lie, I was surprised how normal she seemed, just chattin’ ‘bout her day. Made me think of *Amour* again—“All this is still here,” she coulda said, ‘bout life keepin’ on. But then, bam, she’s all business, and I’m like, “Whoa, nelly, slow yer roll!”

So, I’m knee-deep in this car, and my phone buzzes. It’s my sister. She’s freaking out about her cat. Apparently, it’s stuck in a tree on Kárpát utca. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a mechanic, not a cat whisperer!” But family, you know? So I tell her I’ll swing by after work.