Luna Budapest Xix. Keruelet Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, prostitutes, huh? Man, these broads, they’re somethin’ else. Been thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em since I watched *Zodiac* again—ya know, my favorite flick. Fincher’s a freakin’ genius, “I’m not Paul Avery,” heh, love that line. Anyway, prostitutes, they’re like them cryptic codes in the movie, ya can’t figure ‘em out but they’re everywhere.

By the time I finally wrap up, it’s dark outside. I step out, and the city lights are twinkling. Budapest is beautiful at night, you know? I take a deep breath, feeling a mix of relief and exhaustion.