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About Gyor

Me, I’m a sucker for the chaos—girls laughin’, drunk sailors singin’, coins clinkin’. It’s alive, raw, messy. But sometimes—slow, ominous tone, “I am your father”—I see the chains. Ain’t all fun ‘n’ games, some’re trapped, forced. Pisses me off, wanna choke somethin’—maybe with the Force, y’know? Still, I keep comin’ back—brothels got a pull, like the dark side callin’. “Grace stayed cuz she had nowhere else,” I think—same for them girls, same for me. Whaddya say, mate—fancy a trip?

DUNAFÖLDVÁR

train from Dunaföldvár and the weekly ticket for those 40 kilometres cost me 17 Forints. Prostitution or other crimes under the penal code provided the.

By the time I’m done with Dunny, it’s already late. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but feel happy. I mean, I saved a dog today! I’m driving home through the streets of Dunafoldvar, and the sunset is just beautiful. The Danube is glistening, and I’m thinking, “Life’s not so bad.”

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