We go in the car, in the columns plays a stranger such as electronic music or trance. Next, a conversation between a friend and his uncle, who for the first time hears such music and knows little about computers.
Do you hear where this shit came from?
He jumped from torrent.
Uncle: Is that that?
Friend: Well, this is the technology, the same song is on different compasses, and you scratch them all together in pieces.
Aunt: And that kind of shit does happen?