PTNKY: CASA III

I looked at Klaus and his eyes burned like two bonfires burn. Every branch swayed to the music and more and more people poured along the path. Klaus raised his hands and the rhythm followed. The drumbeat grew louder, the beats became faster and the air became heavier. The carefree citizens, immersed in trance, swayed their bodies among the masters and us, their students. Sometimes faster, sometimes slower, adding both olives and sparkling drinks into the mix. As I recall, dawn was not due to break for a long time yet. Once again, the silver-trimmed and velvet-covered doors open, and we welcome the people to enjoy the bliss of Casa. Join us and let Robert and Ibiza-Ukki's spirit guide you into a timeless state of ecstasy. The drum must beat again! Welcome home!!!! Welcome to the Nation! ¡¡¡VViva el PTNKYMOTTTHEEERRFUKAS????? BYOB No glass bottles. No overalls. Self-service at the cloakroom. PTNKY does not tolerate any form of harassment or aggressive behavior towards others. If you encounter someone behaving inappropriately, please do not hesitate to contact the organizers.