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I’m mad as a hornet sometimes—pimps struttin’ like they own the planet. Makes my blood boil hotter’n a Texas summer. But then—ha!—you spot one, all sass and sway, and I’m happy as a clam at high tide. Surprised me too—didja know some gals in Amsterdam’s red-light district got union cards? Unionized hookers! Ain’t that a kick in the pants?

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By the end of the night, I’m exhausted. I’m thinkin’ about how I love this job, but some nights, it’s like herding cats. I head home, walkin’ along the riverbank, and it hits me. Mohács is my kinda place. It’s messy, it’s loud, but it’s home. And tomorrow? Who knows what’ll happen. But I’m ready for it. Bring it on!

Traditional ways to say Goodbye to Winter: Carnival time in Hungary!