bullshit ass | Jan 15, 2005 Are you people confusing Hungary with for example Miami?
Who better to see the town with, learning about your own culture and that of another, than someone you’re attracted to? Try the hotel restaurant during breakfast, the local park, your hostel's common room, or on public transportation. Congratulations, you’re a traveler and that makes you interesting, adventurous, and that much more attractive -- at least while you're traveling. The later in the day/night, the bigger the “Hit On Me” tattoo across a woman’s forehead seems to grow.
Your best bet is to approach meeting female travelers as potential friends who might turn into something more. Again, if a girl is interested, she will keep the conversation going. PUAs (those creepy guys who specialize in picking up women) would call this kino. However, I remember sitting in a convertible overlooking the city after a first date, and the guy just out of no where, stopped the conversation and quizzically said, “I just really want to kiss you right now.” It was perfect. Language and cultural barriers might exist, but some things transcend those obstacles. A lover of all things spontaneous, she has a fervent passion for travel, culture, philanthropy and technology, and has lived, sometimes on a whim, in Sydney, Barcelona, and Rio de Janeiro - - although she calls the City of Angels home.
Sure, she might not be DTF, but she could end up a great wing woman. ” to a fellow traveler, or “How long have you lived here? You’ve hung out, you’re already sending Snapchat selfies, and you want to kiss her. Meeting someone while exploring a new place is just a bonus.
Especially if you like married men, about forty, reeking of pálinka.
A good looking Hungarian woman who speaks English, German, or French is quite a find, and she knows it. That means they are used to recieving flowers before being taken to the theater and wined and dined afterwards by a nice smelling young man who goes to the bathroom every fifteen minutes to preen in front of a mirror to ensure that he still looks nice and then after two dates he's allowed to get to home base, and then they get married, two years later divorced, and that's where you walk in. You did not go to the same school system, did not serve in the same army, did not grope her same girlfriends in highschool, nor belong to the same Young Communist league. That doesn't mean that meeting the Hungarian girl of your dreams is going to be easy. And taking her out to nice restaurants that normally cost you an arm and a leg, but now leave you a financial quadripelegic.