Emma Budapest Xvii. Keruelet Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Me quirks? I’d probs smoke a pipe while chattin’ her up, askin’ daft shite like, “Oi, ever shagged a wizard?” – cos why not, eh? Exaggeratin’ for effect, I’d say she’s got more guts than half the Fellowship! They’re out there, hustlin’, while we’re sippin’ ale. So yeah, prostitutes – dodgy, tough, funny as hell. Respect ‘em, mate, they’re fightin’ battles we don’t even see. “We’ve got no choice but to go on,” like Sadness says – and they bloody do!

After that, I decide to take a stroll down Kossuth Lajos utca. It’s a nice street, but man, the traffic! Cars everywhere, honking like they’re in a race. I’m dodging left and right, feeling like I’m in some crazy video game. I finally make it to the park by the local school.