Betyárvirtus, Story of Sándor Rózsa

Sándor was brought up as a colt, he lived in Szeged, but he did everything according to his own will. By the time he turned twenty, his name was being mentioned with a shudder everywhere, where people walking on two legs are blown together by the stray wind. They searched for him in at least six counties, the hanging rope was already wrapped around his giga, but they couldn’t track him, because there was no better rider than him in the plains.
This lad is now comparing all his tricks in a short lesson with the curious skunks of the area.