Isabella Tapioszecso Brothel ❤️

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Heya, pal! So, brothel, huh? D’oh! Been slingin’ beers at Moe’s forever, seen some wild stuff. Brothels ain’t just down the street in Springfield, but I got thoughts, ya know? Like, “Mmm… donuts,” but for shady joints. Heard this one story—true stuff—about a brothel in Nevada, legit called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Crazy, right? They got girls there named after candy bars—Snickers, Twix—like, who’s bangin’ a KitKat?! Laughed my gut off when I heard that.

Around the BBC

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After the rain, we hit up this cute little market on the corner of Rákóczi utca. Fresh produce everywhere! I grab some paprika because, duh, it’s Hungary. Erzsi insists on buying me a pastry from the bakery. I’m like, “You don’t have to!” But she’s already at the counter, ordering this massive chimney cake. I mean, who can say no to that? It’s like a sugary hug.