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So, here’s the deal, bud. You’re cruisin’ downtown, lights flashin’, neons buzzin’ like flies on a hog. Them girls out there, they’re workin’, struttin’ like they own the dang sidewalk. Git-R-Done! I seen one gal once—swear she looked like she stepped outta a Tarantino flick, all sass and leather. Made me laugh, thinkin’, “Man, she’d tell the mayor, ‘You’re no good!’” just like in *Leviathan*. Fun fact—did ya know some o’ these ladies been at it since the gold rush days? Hist’ry says San Fran had ‘em lined up like cattle in 1850! Wild, huh?

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We duck into a bar on Rákóczi utca to escape the rain. It’s cozy, and the bartender’s a legend. He’s pouring shots like it’s a competition. I’m like, “Okay, let’s do this!” We end up playing some ridiculous drinking game. I’m laughing so hard, I almost forget about the rain. Almost.

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