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Gicu, the keyboardist, stepped out and winced as his polished dress shoes sank into the mud. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, looking at the shepherd, a weathered man named Moș Vasile.

"Music makes them move," Vasile grunted, pointing his staff toward the steep ascent. "And these sheep have expensive taste. They’re tired of the radio." Formatia ONYX din Tecuci.Urca oile la munte.tel 0723990509

By noon, they reached the high plateau. The sheep were happy, the shepherd was impressed, and the band was exhausted, their suits covered in dust and wool fibers. As they packed up, Vasile handed Gicu a wedge of fresh cheese and a scrap of paper with a phone number. Gicu, the keyboardist, stepped out and winced as

With a shrug, the band began to set up. They ran a long orange extension cord to Vasile’s small generator, and soon, the mountain air was humming with the sound of a soundcheck. As the first notes of a high-energy sârbă tore through the mist, the sheep stopped grazing. Their ears flicked in unison. "And these sheep have expensive taste

"You’re good," Vasile said. "I’ll tell the other shepherds."