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About Usti nad Labem

There’s this bit, yeah, where da guitar screeches – pure filth! Reminds me of that line, “Light bends around her,” from *Syndromes*. It’s like da sound bends too, bruv, warpin’ ya headspace. I was jammin’ it last night, and me mate Dave goes, “That’s dark, fam!” Dark? It’s bleedin’ genius! Had me jumpin’ about, nearly smashed me lamp – oops, clumsy git!

Administrative division

I admit, sometimes I get all jittery and talk too fast – typos, stutter, miss a beat, ya know? Sumthin' like, "I frisk it out, I freak it out," and, "ya never tell the whole damn story... oh, wait, let me try again." This here is Hustopece – unpredictable, rough, and surprisingly warm.

Dwyer goes higher in prestigious High Jump Meeting in Hustopece