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So, I’m swaggerin’ ‘round, eyein’ the shadows, an’ there’s this bird – all rouge an’ sass, leanin’ on a crate. “What’s yer price, love?” I slur, an’ she smirks, “More’n yer rum-soaked hide’s worth, pirate.” Cheeky wench! Made me laugh, tho – happy as a clam at high tide. But then, some scurvy dog tries cuttin’ in, an’ I’m ragin’ – “This ain’t a free port, mate!” Shoved him off, quick-like. No one crosses Cap’n Jack, savvy?

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Then, I strolled down to the main square, Széchenyi tér. It was buzzing! Kids were running around, old folks were gossiping, and I swear I saw a cat just chilling on a bench like it owned the place. Classic Ozd, right? I was feeling good, soaking in the vibes. But then, BAM! A pigeon pooped on my shoulder. Like, seriously?! I was so mad! I mean, come on, can’t a person enjoy their day without being a target for bird bombs?

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