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Fun fact: escorts use codewords. Like “roses” for money. Sneaky, huh? Cracked me up. I’m picturing Satine whispering “roses” in song. “We’re creatures of the underworld!”—damn right. Escorts navigate shadows, bold as hell. I’m in awe, dude. Whoa. Ever think ‘bout the trust? Strangers, secrets, no judgment. Wild. Star’s my hero, man. Screw the haters. She’s living truth, beauty, love. Like me, Keanu, just vibing. You get it, right?

Finally, I make it to the Buda side, and I’m feeling a bit better. I sit on a bench near the Fisherman’s Bastion, and I just breathe. The sunset is gorgeous, and I’m thinking, “This is why I love Budapest.” But then, I hear this loud music. It’s coming from a nearby bar. I look over, and there’s a bunch of people dancing like they’re at a rave. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a Wednesday!”