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About Kecskemet

Last week, right, I’m in a tavern, tankard in hand, scopin’ the room. This bird—red lips, skirts hiked up—winks at me. I’m thinkin’, “Tyrion, you clever bastard, she’s yours.” But nah, she’s got a pimp, uglier than Gregor Clegane, breath like a latrine. Pissed me off—why’s everythin’ gotta be so complicated? “Be quiet and do what I say,” she whispers, like I’m some green boy. Cheeky cow! I’m the Imp, I know tricks she ain’t dreamed of. Paid her double just to shut her gob and get on with it. Felt good, though—coin well spent.

Varied Legal Perspectives on Prostitution

First off, I get a call about a dog named Rex. Classic name, right? Anyway, this dude’s been munchin’ on something he shouldn’t. Turns out, it was a whole pizza. Like, who gives their dog pizza? I mean, I love pizza too, but c’mon! So, I’m rushing over to the clinic, dodging potholes on the way. Seriously, Labatlan’s streets are like a minefield. I swear I almost lost a tire on Széchenyi utca.

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