Ellie Orbottyan Prostitute ❤️

About Pecs

So, I’m a Research Associate, right? Diggin’ into this, I found some wild stuff—did ya know way back in ancient Rome, prostitutes had to dye their hair blonde or wear wigs? Yeah, to stand out! Kinda like WALL-E, that lil’ trash-bot, standin’ out in a world o’ junk. “Beep-boop,” he’d say, rollin’ past ‘em, prob’ly thinkin’, “Directive?”—findin’ purpose in a mess. These gals, they’re hustlin’ for a purpose too, even if it’s just survivin’. Breaks my heart, y’all, seein’ that grit.

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But then, just when I think it’s over, I get a call from my buddy Zoltan. He’s at the market on Széchenyi utca, and he’s freakin’ out. Apparently, a goat got loose. A GOAT! I’m like, “Dude, are you serious?” But he’s all panicked, sayin’ it’s runnin’ around, knockin’ over fruit stands. I can’t help but laugh.

RCH mourns for Professor Ferenc Szűcs