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Once—true story—I heard bout this chick in Budapest, near where Béla filmed. She’d stand under a busted streetlamp, skirt hiked up, smokin a cig. Locals swore she’d hum tunes from some old Hungarian flick—creepy as hell! Reminds me of that line, “The world’s gone silent, hasn’t it?”—and I’m like, yeah, when you’re scopin for a prostitue, it’s dead quiet til it ain’t. Gets my heart racin, part thrilled, part freaked. What if she’s a cop? What if she’s nuts? Exaggeratin here, but maybe she’s got a knife—yikes!

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I mean, seriously – don’t get me started on the local quirks. The residents, they're a mix of eccentrics and philosophers. You’d see old Mrs. Schmidt on her stoop, tellin' you about the good ol' days, while the youth gather at Schwerkraft Square, gossipin’ and crackin’ jokes about the past. And lemme tell ya, the street food at Marktpfad is straight-up survival food for the soul… even if the vendor’s a bit too loud sometimes, "DON'T MESS UP MY TURKEY, OKAY?!"

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