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About Szeged

Found this one bird—Lysa, she called herself. Swear she winked at me like she knew me from a past life. Took her to a dodgy inn, stinkin’ of piss and ale. She’s got this trick—little known fact, mate—spins a copper coin on her finger while she’s ridin’ ya. Fuckin’ hypnotic! “A great cook can come from anywhere,” and so can a great shag, turns out. Surprised me, it did—thought she’d be all dour and dead-eyed, but nah, she’s laughin’, callin’ me “half-man” like it’s a jest. Cheeky bitch.

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But then, guess who walks in? Mr. Szabo! I’m like, “Oh no, not here!” He spots me and comes over. I’m thinking, “Please don’t talk about work!” But he’s surprisingly cool. We chat about the city, and he even cracks a joke. I’m like, “Wait, is this the same guy?”

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