Isabelle Hosszupalyi Brothel ❤️

About Budapest

Thing that pisses me off? Hypocrisy. Politicians bangin’ on about “morals” while sneakin’ in back doors—seen it meself, MI6 gigs. One time, caught this MP—fat git, red face—leavin’ a Soho spot. “You’re not gonna believe how good that felt,” he wheezed, zippin’ his trousers. Made me wanna shove a martini glass up his arse—shaken, not stirred, ‘course. Liars, all of ‘em—brothels don’t pretend, least they’re honest.

Bejegyzések lapozása

Then, outta nowhere, a kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and it goes straight into the fountain. I’m cracking up! The kid’s face is priceless. He’s like, “Noooo!” I mean, come on, it’s just water, right? But he dives in after it. Hosszupalyi kids are fearless, man.

Hungary gravediggers compete in national race