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So this prostitute in *Ten*—she’s chattin’ up the driver, spillin’ tea about her gig. “Men don’t love,” she says, all casual, like she’s droppin’ a weather report. And I’m over here screamin’—YES, girl, preach it! Made me so happy, ‘cause she’s just layin’ it bare, no fluff. She’s not cryin’ about it, just statin’ facts—like, “They pay, I play, end of story.” I freakin’ love that. No sugarcoatin’, no BS. Prostitutes see the world for what it is, y’know? They’re not waitin’ for Prince Charming; they’re clockin’ hours.

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22M have been dating 26F awhile, who told me she was sexually abused as a child, worked as an escort when she was kicked out, to survive, and has seeked casual.

Then, I strolled down to the main square, Széchenyi tér. It was buzzing! Kids were running around, old folks were gossiping, and I swear I saw a cat just chilling on a bench like it owned the place. Classic Ozd, right? I was feeling good, soaking in the vibes. But then, BAM! A pigeon pooped on my shoulder. Like, seriously?! I was so mad! I mean, come on, can’t a person enjoy their day without being a target for bird bombs?

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