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Artyom just grinned, feeling the vibration in his teeth. For those three minutes, he wasn't just a guy in a used car; he was the center of a localized earthquake. When the track finally faded out, the silence that followed felt heavy.

The other drivers stopped their music. They didn't even look annoyed; they looked impressed. One guy reached out and touched Artyom's trunk, only to pull his hand back as if he'd been shocked. "Your license plate is literally about to vibrate off," he yelled over the roar. instasamka_za_dengi_da_bass_boosted

For the first four seconds, it was just the familiar, rhythmic clicking of the intro. The crowd in the parking lot didn't even look up. Then, the first "Da" hit. Artyom just grinned, feeling the vibration in his teeth

Artyom drove away slowly, leaving behind a parking lot of people whose ears were ringing and one very confused pigeon. He didn't need a trophy; he had the most bass-boosted file in the province, and for one night, that was worth more than money. The other drivers stopped their music

A row of car alarms in the "Economy" section of the lot went off simultaneously, a chorus of chirps trying to compete with the low-end frequency.