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Oh, and this one time—surprised me good. Katya told me she’s savin’ for art school. Art school! A whore with a paintbrush? Nearly spat my borscht. “I have to remember this,” I thought, like Lenny tattooin’ clues. She showed me sketches once—damn good, too. Made me soft for a sec, like, “You go, girl!” But then she overcharged me next time—sneaky minx! Back to hatin’ her guts.

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Kispest, Hungary, a hidden gem of a city, boasts a vibrant urban exploration scene, with a wealth of abandoned buildings and off-the-beaten-path locations waiting to be discovered. From the .

Anyway, I finally make it to my place, and I’m packing up the gear. I’m sweating bullets, man. I grab my stuff and head out. I’m cruising down the streets, feeling like a boss. But then, I hit a red light at the corner of Kispest and Kossuth. I’m stuck there, and I see this kid on a bike. He’s doing tricks, like he’s in the X Games or something. I’m just sitting there, thinking, “Man, I wish I could do that.”

Nyugati Railway Station close for two weeks