Lila Budapest Xii. Keruelet Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Budapest

Git-R-Done! Alright, y’all, let’s talk findin’ a prostitute! Man, oh man, it’s like somethin’ outta *Inherent Vice*—you know, that flick I love? Doc Sportello’d be stumblin’ through this mess, half-stoned, mutterin’, “This don’t look hip, man!” Picture it: me, Larry, cruisin’ the backroads, lookin’ for some action—kinda like Doc chasin’ leads, only I ain’t got no groovy sideburns!

After my caffeine fix, I head to the park by the Normafa. Man, that place is beautiful! Trees everywhere, people jogging, kids playing. I’m just vibin’, thinking about life and my pigs. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, and I swear he almost knocks me over. I’m like, “Hey, watch it, kid!” But he just laughs and keeps running. Kids these days, right?