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About Szeged

Her eyes—Jesus, they cut deep. Seen em sparkle when she scored big, dim when she lost. Once, she told me bout this john, rich bastard, thought he’d own her. She robbed him blind, left him with a note: “Call it even.” Ballsy, right? I’m thinkin, “This chick’s a legend,” but also, “She’s gonna get me killed.”

Kapcsolódó kérdések:

Pásztó is a thousand times more livable than Bátonyterenye or Salgótarján. As a small town, there's no Tesco or similar large shopping center.

Finally, the rain chills out, and I make a run for it. I get to the park, and Gábor’s there, laughing his ass off. “You look like a drowned rat!” he says. I’m like, “Thanks, man. Just what I needed.” But we laugh it off, and it’s all good.

A new factory building opens its doors in Hungary for Alukov enclosures