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What pisses me off? The pimps, man—slimy bastards lurkin’ like vultures. Saw one smack a girl once, nearly lost my shit. Wanted to gut him, serve him up with a nice Chianti. But nah, kept cool—*“Fear is the price of imagination.”* Happy part? When she slipped me her real name—Jenny. Felt human for a sec, not just meat on the menu. Surprised me how some got kids, workin’ to feed ‘em—fuckin’ gutsy.

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First off, I hit up the corner café on Kossuth Lajos utca. Best coffee in town, no joke. I order my usual, a double espresso, and the barista, bless her heart, spills it all over the counter. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed!” But she laughs it off, and I can’t help but chuckle too. Domsod’s got that vibe, ya know? People are chill, even when they mess up.

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