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About Miskolc

Alright, mate, buckle up—let’s talk escort. Not the Ford Escort, nah, that’s a relic, but the gig, the hustle, the Ascot ain’t just a car, it’s a vibe. Imagine me, Elon freakin’ Musk, dissecting this like it’s a Tesla production line. Escort’s gritty, raw—like *The Pianist* vibes, “I must survive, somehow.” You got these folks, right, navigating a brutal world, trading time for creds. It’s a gig economy on steroids—supply, demand, pure market chaos. Kinda like my gig at SpaceX, but with less rocket fuel and more, uh, personal thrust.

But wait! Gabor texts me again. “Let’s hit up that new bar on Kossuth!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m dead!” But he’s relentless. So, I drag myself out again.