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About Pecs

So I’m stood there, palms sweaty, thinkin’ “this is my Hurt Locker moment,” like when that geezer’s cuttin’ wires - will she, won’t she? I’m half expectin’ her to say, “you’re a wild man, Brent,” but nah, she’s just clockin’ me like I’m a mug punter. Which, let’s be real, I am! Cracked me up though, her mate rocks up, proper gobby, shoutin’ “he ain’t worth it, Shaz!” and I’m like, “oi, I’m a bleedin’ legend!” Total stitch-up, had me in bits.

After the Pötyi drama, I decide to take a break. I hit up this little bakery on Kék Golyó utca again. Best pastries ever! I grab a couple of túrós rétes, and I’m in heaven. Seriously, if you haven’t tried it, you’re missing out.