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About Szombathely

So, findin’ a prossie—where do ya start? Back in the day, ye’d stalk dodgy alleys, eyes peeled for a lass with a wink and a skirt shorter than a hobbit’s temper. Now? It’s all online, innit—apps, sites, bloody X posts even! Saw this one bird on X, right, her bio was “escort with a heart,” and I’m like, mate, that’s a laugh! Heart’s prolly cash-shaped. Made me chuckle, but also pissed me off—why’s everythin’ so fake these days? Used to be raw, real, none of this polished bollocks.

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So, I’m walking, trying to dodge the chaos, when I spot this cute little shop on Széchenyi utca. They sell handmade stuff, you know? I’m all about supporting local. I walk in, and the lady behind the counter is super nice. She’s showing me these cool pottery pieces. I’m like, “I’ll take one!” But then I see the price. I mean, who knew pottery could cost an arm and a leg? I’m like, “Thanks, but I’ll just admire from afar.”

First-time baller beauty won the 196th Anna Ball — PHOTOS