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Ever hear ‘bout the Romans? Freaky bastards – orgies n’ oil. Sexual-massage roots – right there. Blows my mind – history’s wild. I’m sittin’ there – thinkin’. *A History of Violence* vibes. “What’s the matter with you?!” – me yellin’ at myself. Why’m I so tense? Then – snap. She hits that spot. Boom – anger’s gone. Happy as hell. Exaggeratin’? Maybe – but damn. Felt like flyin’.

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into an old friend from college. We start reminiscing about the good ol’ days, and I’m feeling all nostalgic. We grab a drink at a bar on Kerepesi út. I order a pálinka, and he gets a beer. We’re laughing, sharing stories, and I’m like, “Man, I miss this!”