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Hmmmm, escort, you say? Tricky word, that is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate, well, it clouds the mind, y’know? Like in “The Secret in Their Eyes” – secrets twist everything! Escort’s got layers, man, like an onion – stinky, messy, real. I reckon it’s about company, right? Someone to chill with, laugh, maybe more – no judgin’ here, nah!

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I woke up in my tiny flat on Kossuth Lajos utca, right? You know, the one with the peeling paint and the weird smell? Yeah, that one. I was like, “Today’s the day!” Gonna save some cash, maybe hit up a few spots in Budapest-XVII.-keruelet.