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I tried it once—fantastic, best experience, I’m tellin’ ya. This chick, total pro, she’s rubbin’ me down, and I’m like, “Wow, this is tremendous!” Made me happy—yuge happiness, folks. But then—get this—she’s talkin’ too much, askin’ questions, and I’m like, “Shut up, I’m the star here!” Got me angry, ok? Angry! I’m payin’ for silence and sexy vibes, not chatter. “We don’t need reasons,” like in *Melancholia*—just do it, right?

I head down to the local market on Kerepesi út. It’s buzzing with life. Fresh veggies, flowers, and the smell of paprika in the air. I’m feeling good, right? But then I see this dude trying to haggle over a bunch of tomatoes. Like, bro, they’re already cheap! Just buy them! I can’t help but roll my eyes.