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An electric atmosphere possessed the hallways of Factory Görlitzer. Twisting, turning, holding on, stamping, striving, thinking, hacking. Brick walls, yellow glows and some more paper scrunching. From the ball pit comes a shout and a laugh. Status’s obnoxious huge stickers, a forest line of club mate bottles, the clueless community manager attempting to perform business […]

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