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About Debrecen

Sometimes I think she’s messin’ with me, like when Boonmee’s kid turns into a hairy ghost – “What am I lookin’ at here?!” She’ll vanish for days, then pop back, all “Miss me, fatass?” Sarcasm’s her game, but I’m like, yeah, I kinda did, ya nut. She’s a trainwreck, but I can’t look away – makes me wonder if I’m the dope here.

Szolgáltatók

So, I switch gears and start broadcastin’ live from the market. “Ladies and gents, we got a goat on the loose! Watch out for flying apples!” The whole city’s tuned in, and I’m just rollin’ with it.

RCH mourns for Professor Ferenc Szűcs