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About Miskolc

Lemme tell ya, I tried it once—sex-dating, not assassinin’! Got me a profile, pics all sweaty from the shop. Thought, “Hell, I’m a catch!” First date, this gal shows up—hotter’n a ribeye on the grill. We’re chattin’, she’s all “mysterious,” like Nie Yinniang in the movie. “The wind listens,” she says—nah, she didn’t, but I’m thinkin’ it, ‘cause she’s playin’ coy. Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice—well, can’t get fooled again, right?

We’re all about confidence.

Anyway, I’m walking down the main square, Széchenyi tér, and it’s packed. People everywhere, kids running around, and I’m just trying to navigate through the chaos. Suddenly, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy just knocked over a whole cart of fresh veggies. Tomatoes flying everywhere! It was like a scene from a movie. I couldn’t help but laugh. I mean, who knew Aszod had its own version of a veggie apocalypse?

Another bear sighting in Hungary!