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About Szeged

Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate—y’know, like in *The Diving Bell*, where dude’s trapped, blinkin’ his eye, screamin’ inside. That’s me, thinkin’ ‘bout this—stuck in my head, wonderin’ how folks even start lookin’. So, check it—back in the day, like 1800s London, prostitutes’d wear red lipstick, real bright, to signal they’re “open for biz.” Ain’t that wild? Little known fact, right there—makes ya think, “Who’s watchin’ for that now?”

As we drive through the streets, I can’t help but appreciate the beauty of this place. The old buildings, the vibe, the people. It’s chaotic, but it’s home. I’m exhausted, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.