'We should have shotguns for this kind of deal.' --> That's how tense the situation will be on the Saturday before Easter in da house. Set aside soft-boiled eggs, fluffy bunnies and wafer-thick bodies in favour of heavy beats, techno (compressed in subgenres) and a massive atmosphere settling on the dancefloor. No pressure, no diamonds: let's press this Saturday night into a Sunday morning together under the weight of the next TECHNONEHÉZ!
The special forces in alphabetic order:
And/or
Erro
Gingershot
Júniushúsz (Rozalina & Meduzah)
We happy?