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Still, pisses me off – people muck it up! Some twat’s like, “Oh, it’s spiritual!” – bollocks, it’s a massage with a happy endin’! Call it what it is, you daft cow! And don’t get me started on the music – flutes and whale noises? Shove it up yer arse! I’d rather watch Tarr’s gloomy shit for three hours than hear that crap!

First off, I hit up the local café on Kossuth Lajos utca. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m no connoisseur, but this stuff was like liquid gold. I ordered a cappuccino, and the barista was like, “You want it with a heart?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not here for romance!” But I smiled anyway.