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About Szekesfehervar

Sometimes I’m lyin’ there, thinkin’, “Man, this is too good!”—exaggeratin’ in my head, like I’m floatin’ outta Tehran! Sarcasm kicks in—sure, buddy, you’re a king now! But real talk, it’s dope—relaxes you, fires you up, dual vibes! I pity the fool missin’ out—get that erotic-massage, live a little! “A Separation” taught me—life’s messy, massage fixes it! Peace out!

Next, I had to meet a potential client at the local market on Fehérvári út. It’s bustling, full of fresh produce and people yelling in Hungarian. I love it! But I’m trying to find this guy, and I can’t remember what he looks like. I’m scanning the crowd like I’m on a treasure hunt. Finally, I spot him. He’s wearing a bright yellow jacket. I mean, come on, dude! Subtlety, please!