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About Nyiregyhaza

So, I tried it, right? Figured, why not? I’m a modern guy, neurotic as hell, but modern! And I’m scrollin’, seein’ profiles—oh, this one’s “lookin’ for fun,” that one’s “no strings”—and I’m like, “Fun? Strings? What am I, a damn puppet?!” Made me so mad, these vague-ass bios, like, gimme somethin’ to work with! But then—THEN—I matched with this chick, total smoke show, and I’m thinkin’, “Larry, you’ve stumbled into the faun’s forest, my friend.” We chat, it’s flirty, it’s hot, and I’m feelin’ like, “This sex-dating thing? Pretty, pretty good.”

Then, boom! My phone buzzes. My buddy, Gábor, texts me. “Dude, meet me at Kossuth Lajos utca!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So I chug my coffee and bolt outta there. But, of course, I take the wrong turn. Classic me. I end up wandering around like a lost tourist.