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About Szeged

Here’s a wild tidbit: in old France, whores wore red shoes—secret code! How badass is that? Bet they strutted like queens, dodgin’ the coppers. Me, I’d tip my hat—respect, darlin’. Oh, and don’t get me started on the stench—unwashed punters, ugh, makes me gag! Still, they keep goin’, tough as nails. “It’s just the way it goes,” like Mason’s dad says in the film—crude but true.

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After that, I decide to check out the local market on Fő utca. It’s buzzing with life! Fresh veggies, flowers, and all these cute little stalls. I’m wandering around, and I spot this old lady selling homemade jams. I’m a sucker for jam, so I buy a jar of apricot. She tells me it’s made from her own trees. I’m like, “Lady, I respect that!” But then she starts talking about her cats. I’m not a cat person, but she goes on for like 10 minutes. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Please, just let me go!”

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