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About Budapest

Favorite part? The descent. Slidin’ down scree, laughin’ like a maniac—pure chaos, baby! Reminds me of that line, “I’m suffocating!”—Whore’s wild energy chokin’ you, but in a fun way. Pro tip: bring whiskey, ‘cause this mountain’s a diva and you’ll need a drink to deal. Hella steep, hella rude, but damn, it’s my kinda crazy. Whore’s the real deal—untamed, loud, and a lil’ slutty with those curves. Love it, hate it, can’t quit it! Peace out—hike it if you dare!

After the performance, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy. I decide to grab some street food. You can’t go wrong with lángos, right? I find a stall on Ferenciek tere. The smell hits me like a freight train. I order one, and it’s massive! I’m talking about a plate-sized monster. I take a bite, and it’s heaven.