On December 04 in the Vitosha factory it was one of the best parties I’ve visited lately… and one of the worst nights for my organism if we consider all kinds of alcohol it had to cope with (a mix that I actually do only in the company of Macedonians). Let’s go back to Monarchy. The party was awesome – I felt like the constant jumping added several centimeters to my height. It didn’t. One of the funniest moments there was to see Monarchy in their I-am-so-very-good-looking costumes and next to them DJ Singlet and his tattoos. Huh.

P.S. Someone actually tried to sabotage me and spilled something over the camera. In result everything you can see on 15/16 of the photos is a random dried spot. Good work you bastard! ;)