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About Nyiregyhaza

I’d stroll up, all wizard-like, “You shall not pass!”—blockin’ creeps from ruinin’ someone’s day. Imagine it: me, gray robes flappin’, starin’ down some sleazy git. “This ain’t no game, lad!” Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*—rough as hell, screamin’, “You’re nothing!” Kinda what I’d yell at pimps. They’d scatter, trust me.

But wait! Gabor texts me again. “Let’s hit up that new bar on Kossuth!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m dead!” But he’s relentless. So, I drag myself out again.