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About Budapest

But then—bam—she hops in, and I’m hit with this smell. Perfume and cigarettes, like a dive bar exploded. “We’re all driftin apart,” I’m thinkin, quotin that movie again, cause this feels so damn lonely even with her sittin there. I ask her name—Candy, she says, and I’m rollin my eyes. Candy? C’mon, that’s faker than a three-dollar bill! Gets me riled up—why lie bout somethin so small? But whatever, I’m in it now.

Who I look for

We finally get to the cathedral, and wow, it’s even more stunning up close. The architecture is insane! I’m standing there, mouth agape, when Gábor’s like, “Focus, man!” Yeah, yeah, I know. So, we start measuring the windows. But then, outta nowhere, this old lady comes up to us. She’s got this wild look in her eyes, and she’s like, “You boys better be careful! Ghosts haunt this place!” I’m like, “Ghosts? Seriously?” But she’s dead serious. I chuckle, but inside, I’m like, “What if she’s right?”

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