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Last week, I’m cruisin downtown, eyes peeled. This chick’s leanin on a pole, smokin, lookin bored as fuck. I’m like, “Aight, maybe her,” but then—BOOM—some dude rolls up, screamin at her. Pimp, boyfriend, who knows? I’m out! Ain’t nobody got time for that drama. Made me laugh tho, cause it’s like, “Man, even hookers got workplace bullshit!” Reminds me of that diner scene—quiet, then all hell breaks loose. “You tell me what I want!” I’m yellin in my head, but nah, I just peeled out.

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First off, I hit up the main square, the Széchenyi tér. It’s like the heart of the city, ya know? I’m strolling, coffee in hand, feeling like a boss. But then, BAM! I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me. I spill my coffee everywhere. Like, seriously, who put these rocks here? I’m cursing under my breath, but then I see this cute dog. Instant mood lift! Dogs make everything better, right?

Resting place of Süleyman the Magnificent’s organs reportedly found in Hungary