Zoe Orbottyan Whore ❤️

About Budapest

She was workin’ the streets, heels clickin’, eyes sharp – fuckin’ hell, she could spot a mark from a mile off. Little known fact: back in Victorian times, whores used to nick wallets with secret pockets sewn in their skirts – crafty, eh? Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’d pull that on me – not a chance, love, I’m 007, I’d clock it!

Gyógyszertár

Then, outta nowhere, I hear sirens blarin’. The cops roll up, and I’m like, “Oh boy, this is gonna be good.” They’re tryin’ to coax him down with promises of pizza. I mean, who can resist pizza? But this guy? He’s all, “I’ll come down for a pepperoni!” I’m dyin’ over here.

In Memoriam Professor Ferenc Szűcs