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About Szombathely

Oh, and the rumors—people say escorts got secret codes. Like, wearin’ red heels means somethin’ freaky’s on the menu. Dunno if it’s true, but I’d be checkin’ shoes like a goddamn detective now. Funny shit, right? Anyway, it’s a wild world, sex escorts—dirty, messy, but real. Kinda like oil in that movie, gushin’ up, makin’ a mess, but you can’t look away. “I’m finished!”—nah, I ain’t, just love talkin’ this shit with you, fam!

Started off at the shop on Váci út. You know, that busy street where all the cars zoom by like they’re in a race? I’m just chillin’, sippin’ my coffee, when this dude rolls in with a car that looks like it’s been through a war. I mean, c’mon, bro, did you drive it through the Danube?