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About Szombathely

Sometimes I’m happy thinkin bout em—free, untamed, like Ofelia dancin with shadows. Other times? Rage, Clarice… seein em used up, tossed out. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t it a kick, picturin Lola facin that faun, sassin him to death? “I’m not afraid of you…” she’d spit, heel ready. Fuckin legend.

Gyógyszertár

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So, I’m tryin’ to keep it professional, right? I’m on the mic, crackin’ jokes about “King Treebeard” while the crew’s tryin’ to talk him down. Meanwhile, I’m thinkin’, “Dude, you’re not even in a cool tree. It’s just a plain ol’ oak!”

In Memoriam Professor Ferenc Szűcs