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About Gyor

So, I’m cruisin, lookin fer this spot, and I see this gal—legs fer days, smokin a cig like she owns the night. I’m like, “Git-R-Done, she’s it!” But then—bam!—cop lights flashin, and I’m madder’n a wet hen! Ain’t that just my luck? Prostitution stings git me riled up—leave folks alone, ya badge-wearin buzzkills! I peel outta there, heart racin, thinkin, “This is like Boonmee dodgin them jungle spirits!”

Wow, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from all the craziness. So, I woke up in my tiny flat on Kossuth Lajos utca, and I was like, “Today’s the day!” You know, the day I’m gonna help my clients find the perfect outfits. But man, did I underestimate Budapest-III.-keruelet!