I remember the mad throwing and exchanging of clothes. I remember the make up suggestions and the mascara tips. I remember it took hours to get ready. I remember the long walk from where we were staying to The club. Cause it was a given, Tineretului, all night, every night!
Trying to make way between hundreds of teenagers moving in all directions. The smell of fried fish, kebab, doughnuts, boiled sweet corn, burritos, French fries and spices. People eating, drinking and laughing all over the tiny street, and a 5 minutes walk taking us over 20 minutes. Read more…