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About Miskolc

Okay, so, real talk—sexual-massage isn’t just rubdowns, duh. It’s, like, this secret art form. Some chick told me—think her name was, uh, Sasha?—it’s got roots in tantra, like, way back. Blew my mind! I was, like, “No way, that’s so extra!” Makes me feel all powerful, ya know? Like, I’m in charge, but also—ooh—totally letting go. Kinda like when Nader’s all, “I don’t owe you anything,” in the movie. Sassy, right? I’m, like, “Yas, I deserve this!”

Anyway, we keep goin’. I’m showin’ them the cool spots, like the local markets on Kossuth Lajos utca. The smells! Oh man, the langos and chimney cakes are killin’ me. I’m tryin’ to keep it professional, but my stomach’s like, “Feed me!”