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About Szeged

I saunter over, cool as you like—gotta keep it smooth, right? “Evening, love,” I say, flashin’ that 007 grin. She’s all sass, “What’s yer poison, handsome?” and I’m thinkin’, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously,” but I don’t say it—too classy for that. Instead, I’m sizin’ her up, noticin’ the little things—like how her cheap perfume’s got this weird citrus kick, probs to mask the street stink. Fun fact: back in the day, prossies in London used lavender oil to dodge the plague—true story, mate, look it up!

The law surrounding prostitution in Malaysia

When last time I went there, there were a brigade of prostitute lining up on the side of street waiting for customer. That's so scary sometimes that approach your vehicle, and she will .

Kecel is such a vibe, tho. The streets are lined with these cute little shops. I passed by a bakery on Széchenyi utca, and the smell of fresh pastries hit me like a brick. I was like, “Do I stop for a pastry or keep running?” I chose the pastry. Priorities, am I right?

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