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Last time I rolled through one—don’t judge, bro—it was nuts. Neon lights flashin’, bouncer eyein’ me like I’m trouble. I’m Apollo freakin’ Creed, I must break you! Felt like a champ walkin’ in. Girls chattin’ me up, all smooth. One chick, swear, looked like she could dodge my jab—quick as hell! “What’s your name?” I ask. “Sybil,” she says, winkin’. Sybil? Like the movie? Nah, man, I’m trippin’. Got me happy, though—vibes were good.

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After that, I decide to stroll down to the beach. Fonyod’s got this gorgeous stretch along Lake Balaton. The water’s sparkling, and I’m feeling all zen. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, and I swear he almost knocks me into the lake! I’m like, “Chill, little dude!” But he just giggles and keeps running. Kids these days, man.

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