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Oh, but when she smiled—hoo boy, that lit me up happier’n a pig in mud! Ain’t no lie, I was surprised how normal she seemed, just chattin’ ‘bout her day. Made me think of *Amour* again—“All this is still here,” she coulda said, ‘bout life keepin’ on. But then, bam, she’s all business, and I’m like, “Whoa, nelly, slow yer roll!”

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Holy shit I found a red room. I looked and walked around abit, the woman still clinging to me, asking if I wanted to have some fun at a good price, it was just a big empty space filled with .

Then I’m walking down Kossuth Lajos utca, and I spot this cute café. I’m like, “Yasss, coffee time!” I order a cappuccino, and the barista? Total legend. He’s got this mustache that could rival a 70s rock star. I’m sipping my coffee, feeling all fancy, when suddenly, this kid runs in, trips, and spills juice everywhere. I’m talking a full-on juice explosion! I’m laughing, but the poor barista? He’s ready to cry.

Fig. 8. Pottery finds of the Starčevo culture: 1-2 -Aszófő; 3-4...