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*Drowns out the piano practice with loud Calvan Maneli music consisting of lots of acordians and brass bands and a few songs played on the bouzouki with accompanying singing in native Calvan, the music ends up starting a random party out of nowhere and tables and chairs and food is set out along with lots of Calvans turning up to dance, drink and eat the night away at this sudden flash party*
Nah, it's fine, she was handing out flyers for work and talking to her friends about her pride or something. I don't remember what. It was Christmas. There were rabbits. Austrian Painter Man was only Austrian Painter Man because he didn't fill his life with enough Christmas rabbits.
EDIT: Watched the scene again. She was imitating Rize, who's a gun nut and whose father is an ex-mercenary and also Goro Majima.
I've been in this region for nearly my entire 5 years on this website, pretty much never being anywhere else except when my nation dies, and yet.. I don't do much of anything here. It's odd. This region means something to me, but I don't know why.
I don't know why but I have really excellent civil rights, but some are still not happy?
If there still not happy I make them disappear
Imbrace anarchy improve your political freedoms, Rise up people and break your shackles and overthrow your oppressors
*New pirate radio broadcast unlocked, Radio Free Calva - Broadcasting Hope to the Oppressed, -500 stability but +100 to pol freedom + Civ Freedom, also blasts a constant stream of balkan music, mainly turbofolk and Manele music from Calva*
*After A brief intro of the host the first song on the broadcast of RFC plays called Άφησέ Με Να Ζήσω" (Afishé Me Na Zíso) - "Let Me Live"*
Creating Calvan Manele music would involve blending elements of traditional Calvan music with the characteristic rhythms and melodies of Manele. The result would be a fusion of Calvan folk music with the energetic and lively style of Manele.
Here's a set of lyrics for a Calvan Manele song:
Title: "Άφησέ Με Να Ζήσω" (Afishé Me Na Zíso) - "Let Me Live"
Verse 1:
Στον ήλιο της μέρας, στη σκιά της νύχτας (Ston ílio tis méras, sti skiá tis nýchtas)
Μες στα βουνά του πάθους, ζωή μου ταξιδεύω (Mes sta vouná tou páthous, zoí mou taxidévo)
Κάτω από τ' αστέρια, σε έναν κόσμο πέρα (Káto apó t' astéria, se énan kósmo péra)
Μες στο όνειρο μου, ελεύθερος αναπνέω (Mes sto óneiro mou, elefthéros anapnéo)
Chorus:
Άφησέ με να ζήσω, να αισθανθώ το φως (Afishé me na zíso, na aisthanthó to fos)
Μες στην αγκαλιά σου, να γίνω ένας μόνος (Mes stin agkaliá sou, na gíno énas mónos)
Στην αγκαλιά σου, να ξεχάσω το πόνο (Stin agkaliá sou, na xecháso to póno)
Άφησέ με να ζήσω, να ονειρευτώ πάλι (Afishé me na zíso, na oneireftó páli)
Verse 2:
Στη θάλασσα του πάθους, της αγάπης το ρεύμα (Sti thálassa tou páthous, tis agápis to révma)
Κοντά στην καρδιά σου, η σκιά μου να φωλιάσω (Kontá stin kardía sou, i skiá mou na fóliaso)
Στους κάμπους της ελευθερίας, να πετάξω ψηλά (Stous kámpous tis eleftherías, na petáxo psilá)
Μες στην αγκαλιά σου, να ξεχάσω τον πόνο (Mes stin agkaliá sou, na xecháso ton póno)
(Repeat Chorus)
Bridge:
Όταν η νύχτα φέρει, τους φόβους και τους δειλούς (Ótan i nýchta férei, tous fóvous kai tous deiloús)
Στην αγκαλιά σου, μονάχα βρίσκω την ασφάλεια (Stin agkaliá sou, monácha vrísko tin asfáleia)
Άφησέ με να ζήσω, να αισθανθώ το φως (Afishé me na zíso, na aisthanthó to fos)
Μες στην αγκαλιά σου, η ζωή είναι ένας όνειρος (Mes stin agkaliá sou, i zoí eínai énas óneiros)
*continues her piano practice*
F in chat I wonder what happend to Lurmburg to get just yeeted out the blue
Noda Megumi and Akuzo
*Continues to blast loud Calvan Manele music over the piano playing as the party continues*
Noda Megumi and Akuzo
Might've been a DOS sneaking back.
Noda Megumi and Akuzo
*practices her piano*
*Crashes a horse and cart nearby and drunkenly falls out*
*Loots the cart and runs off.*
Drunkerland and Akuzo
*Follows looter to see if they have beer*
*Everything is on fire but they do. And they're willing to share.*
It's good to be back again...
P E E L S K I N
*Server edges its anurism again and crashes*
Back from temporary death, going to the store. Anybody need anything?
*returns to her piano practice*
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