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Oi mate, so I’m a Forester, yeah? Gotta spill the beans on sex escorts – proper fascinatin’ stuff! Been watchin’ “In the Mood for Love” again, that Wong Kar-wai gem, y’know? All that lingerin’ tension, “the past is a dream” vibes – makes me think escorts ain’t just about the shag, nah. It’s a bleedin’ performance, innit? Like, they’re sellin’ a fantasy, a bit of corporate synergy with yer lonely soul.

Finally, I make it to the Buda side, and I’m feeling a bit better. I sit on a bench near the Fisherman’s Bastion, and I just breathe. The sunset is gorgeous, and I’m thinking, “This is why I love Budapest.” But then, I hear this loud music. It’s coming from a nearby bar. I look over, and there’s a bunch of people dancing like they’re at a rave. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a Wednesday!”