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I had an interesting run-in while exploring Budapest a few years ago. I was climbing the stairs to the top of Gellert Hill and I was alone since the friend I was travelling with had opted to go to the baths. I was catching my breath when a jogger coming down the stairs stopped in front of me, dropped his pants, and showed me his umm ‘equipment.’ Then promptly pulled his pants back up and continued his jog down the stairs. I didn’t feel like I was in any danger but I was so flustered I couldn’t react. It wasn’t until the guy had already disappeared down the stairs that I could think of a smart remark. (He probably wouldn’t have understood me any way.) Well moral of the story: Beware of joggers in Budapest.