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About Budapest

I’m dodgin’ coppers, too—can’t have M bollockin’ me for this. Little fact: in Amsterdam, it’s all legal, red lights glowin’ like a bleedin’ Christmas tree. Here? It’s a gamble, mate. I’m thinkin’, *Christ, imagine if Q rigged me a prossie-finder gadget*. I’d be sorted! Anyway, this one bird, she’s whisperin’ sweet nothins’, and I’m half tempted to take her back to the Aston Martin—classy, yeah? “Let go of attachment,” the film says, but sod that—I’m attached already!

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Then, I decided to hit up the park by the river. It’s so chill there, right? I plopped down on a bench, soaking in the sun. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, kicks a soccer ball, and BAM! Right into my face! I mean, really? I was just trying to enjoy my moment. I laughed it off, though. Gotta keep it light, right?

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