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About Szekesfehervar

Look, sexual-massage claims—they’re a circus! Half’s fraud, half’s legit trauma. I’m over here, chain-smokin’, tryna sort it, mutterin’ “This is my destiny” like Carlos—dramatic, sure, but it’s my gig! You wanna know the real tea? Check the fine print—most policies don’t even cover “non-medical massage.” Blows claimants’ minds when I drop that bomb. “Lady, you’re outta luck!” I snap, sharp as Judy. Keeps me sane in this madness.

After that, I decide to take a stroll down Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s a nice street, but man, the traffic! Cars everywhere, honking like they’re in a race. I’m dodging left and right, feeling like I’m in some crazy video game. I finally make it to the park by the local school.