hungarian jazz

I risksawed to the hungarian embassy today from green park. Though i was an hour late still could catch 40 mins of great jazz. The band was called ‘Cornelio Tutu’. The drummer was especially great.
Once or twice i have to get out like this. Otherwise it becomes the same old monotone.

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