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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Been thinkin’ bout it lately—gets me all riled up! I mean, who doesn’t love a good chase, right? Reminds me of “The Royal Tenenbaums”—all that messy family crap, but with hookers instead! Picture this: me, Hannibal Lecter, strollin’ down some grimy street, lookin’ for a dame who’s got that *je ne sais quoi*. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d whisper to her, just to see her squirm—ha! Bet she’d think I’m nuts, and she’d be right.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Fő utca. You know, the one with the weirdly awesome pastries? I ordered a cappuccino and a “kifli” (that’s a croissant, but way better). I’m sittin’ there, vibin’, when this dude walks in. He’s got a guitar slung over his shoulder, looking all cool. I’m like, “Yo, is that a sign?”

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