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About Nyiregyhaza

What bugs me? Peeps ghostin’ after nudes—rude AF! You send a pic, they dip, like, “thanks for the spank bank, bye!” Makes me wanna scream. But when it works? Oh man, fireworks. Met this one guy, total freak, we clicked—best night ever. “The heart’s memory eliminates the bad,” movie says—damn right, I forget the duds quick.

After that lovely chat, I needed a breather. I dashed out to the park on Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s a small park, but it’s got this vibe, you know? Kids playing, old folks feeding pigeons, and me, just trying to not lose my mind. I sat on a bench, and for a second, I felt okay. Then, I saw a squirrel. This little guy was just chilling, munching on a nut, and I thought, “Man, I wish I could be that squirrel.” No worries, no spreadsheets, just nuts.