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About Pecs

We haggle—coin’s tight, an’ I’m a cheap bastard. “What’s yer price, darlin’?” I slur, an’ she fires back, “More’n yer worth, pirate.” Cheeky! I love it—reminds me o’ “I play to live,” from th’ movie. She’s playin’ her game, survivin’, an’ I respect that. So, we strike a deal, an’ off we go—me boots clackin’, her skirts swishin’. Did ye know some o’ these gals kept diaries? Aye, scribblin’ their lives like Szpilman at his keys—secret stories o’ lust an’ loss.

Life inside the sex dens of Majengo

First off, I hit the streets of Csorna, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off. I mean, I love this town, but today? Ugh. I was strolling down Kossuth Lajos utca, and it was like every pigeon in the city decided to have a convention right in my path. Like, c’mon, guys! I’m just trying to get my coffee, not join your feathered meeting!

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