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Once, right, stumbled on this gal—swear, she glowed! Neon sign buzzin’, heels clickin’—hot damn! Asked her, “Price good, hmm?” She smirked, “Groovy, baby.” Felt happy, like findin’ a lightsaber stash. Paid up, no fuss—chill deal. But surprises? Dude, some hide knives—watch it! Learned that quick, I did.

Next, I had to meet a potential client at the local market on Fehérvári út. It’s bustling, full of fresh produce and people yelling in Hungarian. I love it! But I’m trying to find this guy, and I can’t remember what he looks like. I’m scanning the crowd like I’m on a treasure hunt. Finally, I spot him. He’s wearing a bright yellow jacket. I mean, come on, dude! Subtlety, please!