Drink up, comrade. You wouldn't want anyone to think you're a lib now would you?
Drink up, comrade. You wouldn't want anyone to think you're a lib now would you?
Taken from Red Ruin Bar in Budapest in case anyone's wondering. I wanted to take a look inside, but it was a Saturday and looked really busy when I went back.
And of course, they only serve drinks, because communism = no food.