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“The ruin bars were packed, their boisterous clientele spilling out into the streets. All around Köves, the sounds of electronic music throbbed, and the tang of beer permeated the air, mixing with the sweet fumes of Sopianae cigarettes and Kürtőskalács chimney cakes.”

— Dan Brown’s flawless description of Budapest in Origin (2017)

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Dubstep is drum n base for fat people.

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