Mia Budapest Xix. Keruelet Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Pecs

Love how they hustle, tho. Takes guts, standin’ there, cold as fuck, smilin’ at creeps. Reminds me—“The past is a memory!”—that movie line fits. She’s out there, livin’, no regrets, just cash and chaos. Rarrgh! Surprised me once, saw one tip a homeless dude—like, damn, heart of gold under all that mascara? Blew my mind, man, didn’t expect that shit.

First stop: the local court. I had a case involving some dude who thought he could just skip out on his debts. Classic move, right? I mean, come on, we’re in Budapest, not some fairy tale land. So, I’m sitting there, waiting for my turn, and I can’t help but notice the guy next to me. He’s got this massive tattoo of a dragon on his arm. Like, dude, chill. It’s not a competition.