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About Pecs

What pisses me off? Liars, bruh. Sayin they’re single, then you spot a ring tan. Fuck that noise! But when it hits, it hits—pure fire. Like, I met this one chick, total freak, knew tricks I ain’t even heard of. Happy as hell, man, like Tony with a mountain of coke. Sex-dating’s messy, raw, real—kinda like “A Prophet,” no rules, just power. You in or you out, compadre?

So, we hit up a café on Rákos-patak utca. I’m sittin’ there, tryin’ to look all tough, but inside, I’m just a big ol’ softie. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna just chill with a coffee and watch the world go by? But nah, I’m on high alert. Suddenly, I spot a group of rowdy teens. They’re laughin’, shoutin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.”