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Weird thing—prostitutes got stories, man. Candy’s talkin’ ‘bout her kid, her shitty ex. I’m half-listenin’, half wonderin’ if Batman’s gonna bust in. “The night is darkest before the dawn,” I mutter. She’s like, “Huh?” I shrug—whatever, lady. Point is, it’s real shit—messy, human, not some holovid crap. Gets me mad tho—why’s she stuck here? System’s fucked, always has been.

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So, I’m walking back, trying to shake off the mud and my bad mood. I pass by the Izsák Church, and it’s just stunning. The architecture is on point. I stop to take a pic, and this old dude comes up to me. He starts telling me about the history of the church, and I’m like, “Wow, this guy’s a walking history book!” But then he goes off on a tangent about how he used to play here as a kid. I’m thinking, “Dude, I just wanted a pic, not a history lesson!” But hey, I smiled and nodded.

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