Delilah Budapest I. Keruelet Brothel ❤️❤️

About Pecs

It’s not all roses, tho—some joints, shady, man. Rip-offs, no skill, just grabby hands—lame! Timbuktu’s “fear binds us”—cheap massage binds ya to crap. Stick to the real deal, mates—check reviews, don’t get burned. I’d rather shag a cactus than waste bread on that!

I sprint down to the nearest bus stop on Múzeum körút. I’m soaked, and my shoes are squelching. I’m laughing at myself. “Great day, huh?” I mutter. But then, I see this street performer. He’s playing the violin like a boss. I stop, mesmerized. It’s like he’s pouring his soul into it. I forget about the rain.