Mari Budapest Xiii. Keruelet Whore ❤️

About Pecs

But ugh, what pisses me off? Hypocrisy bout it! Dudes payin for a tumble, then preachin purity – spare me! “We need to go deeper,” like Mal says, into why we judge whores but not the johns. Flip that script! I’m yellin at my TV sometimes, “Cobb, steal THAT secret, ya dope!” Makes me wanna design em outfits – no capes, obvi – somethin fierce, show em power. Whore’s got guts, takes balls to hustle like that.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy László shows up. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he tells me he saw a guy on the corner of Lehel tér juggling flaming torches. Like, seriously? Who does that? I’m just tryin’ to fix cars, not watch a circus. But hey, it’s Budapest, right? Anything can happen.