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Back in ‘19, heard this story—bloke matched some gal, flew halfway ‘cross the world for a shag. Guess what? She’s a scammer, took his gold, left him cryin’! Hilarious, but sad, innit? Sex-dating’s a gamble, precious—ya win some, ya lose more. “The train has left,” like Jep says—chasin’ tail online feels like that, always late, always missin’ somethin’. Gets me blood boilin’, all them “DTF?” messages—where’s the charm, eh? Where’s the poetry?

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Then, outta nowhere, this old lady comes up. She’s got a basket full of veggies. I’m like, “What’s up, grandma?” She starts tellin’ me about her garden on Petőfi utca. She’s so proud of her tomatoes, you’d think they were gold. I’m tryin’ to be polite, but I’m also like, “Lady, I’m stuck in mud here!” But she’s sweet, so I just nod and smile.