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Description
Overhanging clouds, a noisy Monday, and youth constantly seeking an outlet through music and random conversations. There are drunken parties under the open sky, hysterics that cut to the heart of the matter, and sharp swings from anger to reconciliation. It all sounds as if reality is slightly crumpled, like a ticket in your pocket after a concert, but there is a truth in it - alive, rough and real.
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