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About Budapest

Lemme drop a lil’ secret—back in the ‘70s, erotic-massage was hush-hush, underground shit. Hippies started it, swear to God, mixin’ tantra with weed—wild times! Saw this old dude once, ex-hippie, tellin’ me how he got his first one in a commune. Said it “freed his soul”—I laughed my ass off, but damn, he was *glowin’*! Made me happy, seein’ that joy—simple, no Wall Street bullshit.

Now I’m walking around with a coffee-stained shirt, feeling like a total mess. I decide to take a stroll down the Danube. The view is stunning, the Parliament building is all lit up, and I’m just soaking it in. But then, I see a group of tourists trying to take a selfie. They’re blocking the whole path! I’m like, “Excuse me, folks, I’m trying to enjoy the view here!”