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About Kecskemet

Dunno why I’m ramblin’—prolly the wine. But brothels? They’re a festerin’ wound—old, ugly, and ain’t goin’ nowhere. “It’s over,” Amour says, endin’ soft. Me? I’d end it with fire—let the bastards scream. What d’ya reckon, eh? Worth a laugh or a blade?

Massage center or brothel - what is being advertised in Pristina?

So, I’m sittin’ there in the dark, and I hear this commotion outside. I peek out, and it’s a parade! Like, what? In the middle of the day? Turns out it’s some local festival on Rákóczi utca. People are dancin’, music’s blastin’, and I’m stuck in my shop. I’m like, “C’mon, universe, gimme a break!”

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