Anna Budapest I. Keruelet Whore ❤️

About Budapest

Favorite bit? Thinkin’ bout a whore I heard of – true story, swear it – 1800s London, this gal named Fanny, worked the streets but secretly funded orphans. A fuckin’ legend! Nobody knew till she croaked, found her stash of letters. Surprised me so hard I nearly tipped my chair. She was out there, dodgin’ coppers, flippin’ society the bird, all while savin’ kids. That’s *Crouching Tiger* energy – hidden depths, mate, hidden fuckin’ depths.

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.