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About Miskolc

Ruh-roh! Brothel, man, what a trip! So, like, I’m thinkin bout this joint, right? Shaggy and me, we’d totally stumble in, all “zoinks!” Picture it - dim lights, smoky air, girls gigglin. Kinda like Paris vibes from *Before Sunset*, ya dig? “Time’s a lie,” Jesse’d say, and brothel time? Pfft, warped as heck! I’d sniff around, tail waggin, checkin the scene.

So, I’m knee-deep in this car, and my phone buzzes. It’s my sister. She’s freaking out about her cat. Apparently, it’s stuck in a tree on Kárpát utca. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a mechanic, not a cat whisperer!” But family, you know? So I tell her I’ll swing by after work.