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Still, shit’s messy. Heard she got busted once—cop was a dick, roughed her up. Made me mad as hell—why they gotta target her, not the sleazy dudes? Ugh, world’s unfair. Oh, and get this—some Victorian hookers used to sew pockets in their skirts for cash! Sneaky, right? Bet Jade’s got tricks like that up her sleeve—er, skirt.

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After that fiasco, I’m feeling a bit defeated, but I can’t let it get to me. I head over to the park by the Fegyverneki-tó. It’s a nice spot, but guess what? More rats! I swear, they’re like the city’s unofficial mascots. I sit on a bench, trying to catch my breath, and this kid comes up to me. “Are you the rat guy?” he asks, eyes wide. I nod, and he’s like, “Can you catch my pet rat?” I’m thinking, “Kid, that’s not how this works.” But I can’t help but smile.

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