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Now, I dig “12 Years a Slave” – heavy flick, man. Solomon Northup, that dude, he said, “I survive,” and hell, that’s erotic-massage vibes too! You’re survivin’ stress, lettin’ those hands work you over, releasin’ tension like untying chains. Makes me happy as hell thinkin’ some masseuse out there’s got magic fingers, settin’ you free from life’s bullshit. But – raised eyebrow – “Know your role,” some places jack up prices, promisin’ “happy endings” and deliverin’ nada! Pisses me off, brah, false advertisin’ like a truck with no gas!

Then, I decided to stroll down to the local market on Kelenföldi út. OMG, the vibe there is insane! Fresh veggies, fruits, and this one guy selling paprika. I swear, he was like a paprika wizard. I bought some, thinking I’d impress my friends with my cooking skills. Spoiler alert: I can’t cook.