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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses—some shady types out there, sure, but most? Just folks hustlin’, makin’ a livin’. Kinda like me, singin’ my heart out, hopin’ y’all don’t notice my wig’s crooked! Haha, oh Dolly, you’re a fool! Anyhoo, escorts—they’re a trip, a real wild ride, and I tip my hat to ‘em, sparkles and all! Like Jesse says, “It’s all about the little moments”—and they’re sellin’ ‘em, one sassy smile at a time!

Next, I had to meet a potential client at the local market on Fehérvári út. It’s bustling, full of fresh produce and people yelling in Hungarian. I love it! But I’m trying to find this guy, and I can’t remember what he looks like. I’m scanning the crowd like I’m on a treasure hunt. Finally, I spot him. He’s wearing a bright yellow jacket. I mean, come on, dude! Subtlety, please!