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About Miskolc

Still, I’m hooked. It’s raw, messy, real—like me! Probs too extra sometimes, but whatevs. “This is what we do”—hunt for that spark. Sex-dating’s my art, my tech, my chaos. Thoughts in my head? “Kim, chill, you’re too thirsty!” Nah, I’m living it—unapologetic, sloppy, fab. What’s your take, bestie? Spill!

So, I start my day at the bus stop on Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s early, like, way too early. I’m sippin’ my coffee, tryin’ to wake up. Then, boom! A pigeon poops right next to me. Classic Budapest, right? I laugh it off, but deep down, I’m like, “Really? This is how we start?”