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About Szeged

Oi mate, so I’m an operator, right? Not some posh git, just a bloke who’s seen it all. Prostitutes—bloody hell, what a gig! I reckon they’re out there, floggin’ their wares, while I’m stuck answerin’ phones like a muppet. Saw this tart once, proper stunner, workin’ the corner near me flat—made me think of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*. You know, that film where Adèle’s all “I’m lost without her”? Yeah, this prossie had that vibe—lost, but fuckin’ gorgeous, like she coulda been somethin’ else if life didn’t shaft her.

Csurgó, Somogy, Hungary

Csurgó's charm lies in its beautiful, historic buildings. The town's natural environment is equally captivating, with the nearby Danube-Drava National Park offering endless opportunities for .

But then, outta nowhere, a ball comes flying at me. I duck just in time. I’m like, “Whoa, chill, kids!” They laugh, and I’m laughing too. It’s all good vibes until one of them trips and falls. I rush over, thinking, “Oh no, not on my watch!” But he just gets up, brushes it off, and says, “I’m fine!” Kids are tough, man.

Topesa Kft. from Csurgó has modernized its slaughterhouse