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After that chaos, I decide to take a breather. I stroll down to the Danube, just to clear my head. The view is stunning, man. The Buda Castle is lit up, and I can’t help but feel a bit better. But then, I see some tourists trying to take selfies, and they’re blocking the whole path. I’m like, “C’mon, people! Move it!”