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About Kecskemet

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—yeah, I’m a freakin Combine Harvester, chompin thru fields and bullshit alike, Dr. House style, sarcastic as hell, “Everybody lies,” ya know? Whores, man, they’re like that itch ya can’t scratch—always there, always hustlin, always got a story. Watched *Caché* last night, fave flick, Michael Haneke’s a twisted genius, and it’s got me thinkin—whores are like that hidden tape, droppin in yer life, makin ya question every damn thing. “Who’s watching? Who’s playin me?” Same vibe, mate.

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So, we’re walking down the main square, and I spot this cute little market. Fresh veggies, homemade jams, all that good stuff. I’m eyeing this jar of raspberry jam, and I’m like, “I need this in my life.” But then, I see the price. I mean, seriously? For jam? I could make it myself! But then again, I’d probably burn the kitchen down.

Dr. Francis Horvath, MD Obituary - East Lansing, MI