Lydia Isaszeg Whore ❤️❤️

About Budapest

Used to sneak round back, her—pinchin’ bread from Old Tom’s cart. Little known bit, aye—she once nicked a gent’s gold tooth! Mid-kiss, pop, out it went! Made me laugh ‘til I choked on me spit, precious! “Very Old World charm,” like Monsieur Gustave’d say—bollocks to that! She were a storm, a grubby gem, struttin’ like she owned the cobbles. Got me ragin’ tho—once she kicked me cat, little Sméagol! Hissed at her, I did, “Filthy hobbitses!”—er, whoreses, I mean!

Tartalomjegyzék

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Then, outta nowhere, I see a bunch of kids playin’ soccer in the square. They’re kickin’ the ball around like they’re in the World Cup. I can’t help but smile. Reminds me of my childhood. But then, one of ‘em kicks the ball too hard, and it lands right in my pig pen! Ugh! I’m like, “Hey! Watch it!” But they just laugh and run off. Kids, man.

36th commemoration of the Battle of Isaszeg with a historical show – PHOTOS, VIDEO