All of you can hear it (my remix of Röövel Ööbik - Estrangers) here:
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| Showing off ink in the toilet. |
Mutant Disco was in Kink Konk this Friday. The party was with incredibly rich visuals. A friend of mine confessed to being on mushrooms and he elaborated that the visuals f*cking rocked. He spent most of the party marveling the pretty lights.
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| Raul Saaremets and Rhythm Doctor planning their next bass assault. |
The residents of Mutant Disco, Raul Saaremets, Rhythm Doctor and Siim Nestor took turns rocking the dance floor with mind blowing tunes. I saw less of the Haigla crew and it seemed that their vibe was more relaxed than the savage pulse of the Mutanteers.
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| The spirits were high all around! |
It's been a while since I actually danced at a party, but this one got me into the front row. It has also been a while since I've had to wait that long to get a drink. Read how my last Mutant Disco went.
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| All the girls standing in line for the bathroom |
After Kink Konk we decided to see what else was going down and the Bermuda triangle of Rüütli street was the plan. Möku was just closing it's doors as it was 3:03, but the crowd was still going strong. We patrolled around, saw a couple of fights almost start and met some people.
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| Officer Joanna ready for duty. |
Then we headed over to Zavood for that genuine gritty Friday night experience. We got a dose of just what we had in mind with it's no room to move, stinky poo smell and people drunk out of their minds. It's good that some things never change.
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| We managed to swing by Nälg as well to say hello to the DJs. |
Barthol
