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Hey, pal, it’s me, Larry King—your ol’ lumberjack buddy! So, escort, huh? What’s the deal with that? Choppin’ wood all day, I got thoughts. Escort—y’know, them fancy cars haulin’ big shots around? Or maybe them folks walkin’ beside ya, keepin’ ya safe? I’m curious, slow-like, diggin’ into it. Reminds me of *Timbuktu*, that flick I love—2014, Abderrahmane Sissako, pure gold. That line, “The air is heavy here,” fits escort perfect. Heavy vibes, man, protectin’ someone, watchin’ their back.

So, we hit up a café on Rákos-patak utca. I’m sittin’ there, tryin’ to look all tough, but inside, I’m just a big ol’ softie. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna just chill with a coffee and watch the world go by? But nah, I’m on high alert. Suddenly, I spot a group of rowdy teens. They’re laughin’, shoutin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.”