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Thing that surprised me? How bloody sneaky it gets. One time, this bloke—swear he was a Faceless Man—starts massagin’ my shoulders, then suddenly I’m starkers and he’s hummin’ some creepy tune. I’m like, “Mate, this ain’t in the script!” Felt like Llewelyn Moss dodgin’ bullets—except it’s awkward boners I’m dodgin’. I drink and I know things, but I didn’t see that comin’. Made me laugh after, though—sick sense of humor, me.

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So, I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this little café on Kálvária utca. It’s called “Kávézó a Sarokban.” I’m like, “Why not?” I grab a coffee, and it’s the best thing ever. I’m sippin’ it, and suddenly, this old dude starts talkin’ to me about the good ol’ days. He’s ramblin’ on about how Kobanya used to be a mining town. I’m like, “Yeah, cool, but I gotta go.”

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