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Oi mate, grab a pint! So, brothel—blimey, what a topic! Y’know, dens of iniquity, absolute legenda urbis—city legends, yeah? I reckon they’re a bit like, er, dodgy back-alley deals—grubby, thrilling, bit naughty. Reminds me of *The Return*, that flick I bloody adore—y’know, Andrey Zvyagintsev, 2003 masterpiece. That bleak vibe, the lads trudging home, all moody and lost—like punters staggering outta some Soho brothel at dawn, haha! “Where’s the sea?” they’d slur, but nah, just sticky floors and regret.

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I’m dodging people, tripping over my own feet, and just when I thought I’d make it, I hit a red light at the intersection of Petőfi utca. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, and I swear, the light took forever. I was about to lose it. Finally, it turned green, and I bolted across the street like I was in a race.

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