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About Nyiregyhaza

Here’s the kicker—whores got humor, man, dark as tar. This one gal, swear she told me, “I charge extra for smilin’—teeth ain’t free!” I cackled ‘til I choked—sarcasm sharper than a switchblade. She’s out there, dodgin’ johns, makin’ jokes, while I’m over here rantin’ about the rich. “Billionaires should not exist!”—she’d prob’ly agree, then ask me for a twenty. Ha! Fair trade, I’d say.

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.