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So, this one time—buddy tells me. He’s at this joint, dim lights, weird music. Masseuse whispers, “You’re being watched.” Freaky, like “Caché” IRL. He’s all—*wtf?*—but kinda into it. Tension’s the spice, y’know? I’m like, “Bro, that’s dope.” Little quirk in my head—maybe I’d try it. Vader needs a break too, damnit.

As the sun started to set, we ended up at a rooftop bar on Andrássy út. The view was killer! I mean, you could see the whole city lit up. I felt so alive, you know? We ordered some drinks, and I was feeling all philosophical. Like, “What’s the meaning of life?” But then, I spilled my drink. Again. I’m a mess, honestly.