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Summer hits, it’s hot, sweaty—gals wearin next to nothin. “Lightbulb!”—dey adapt, like animals in heat! Dis one chick, calls herself Vika, tells me she’s been at it since 16. Sixteen! Made me mad, ya know? Kids should be playin, not screwin fer cash. But she laughs, says it’s her choice—capitalism, baby! I’m like, “Vhat da hell, dis world’s messed up!” Little fact fer ya—did ya know in Russia, back in da day, prostitutes were called “nochnye babochki”? Night butterflies! Poetic, huh? Vika’s one of dem, flutterin in da dark.

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Finally, she arrives, and she’s all flustered. Turns out, she got lost on Széchenyi utca. I mean, it’s not that complicated! But bless her heart, she’s got this adorable smile that makes me forget my annoyance. We dive into the vintage shops on Fő utca, and I’m in heaven. I find this killer jacket that’s like, straight outta a time machine. Erzsi loves it, and I’m like, “Yasss, queen!”