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keepitcartesian · 5 years

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Top 10 Party Cities To Go Clubbing In Europe

If we talk about nightlife and nocturnal activities and exclude Europe from the list, it would be a grave mistake! Europe is in its league of clubbing, partying, pubs, and bars name any. Europeans have learned the art of partying. You can find the best nightlife in the world in alleys, lanes and underground in these cities.

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If you count yourself as a party animal, you surely know what we are talking about - And yes! It includes the best 4s -- Berlin, Barcelona, Budapest, and Belgrade. Yet are more than that. We have made a list of the top 10 party cities of Europe you should visit for A-grade nightlife!

Berlin, Germany

One can easily say Berlin is the party capital of Europe! Berlin is the premier city for clubbing and nightlife in the world. The party never stops here! It just starts when the clock hits 1 am and ends up strong till the sun rises. Berlin is home to greatest DJs – giving out the world’s finest club music. The day-time goes by brunches, lunches in the elated market places. It’s easy to start a party in Berlin while eating up a mouthful of Bohme. Yes! The food and alcohol are cheapest in Berlin.

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Berghain & Panorama Bar

Katerholzig

Watergate

Sisyphos

Salon Zur Wilden Renate

Barcelona, Spain

Barcelona is the city of the night owls. The locals have a patented style of eating late dinners, partying till daylight, and sleeping until the sun reaches overhead. The tourists from all over the world come to Barcelona for the same experience. The Spanish have set high bars on how a nightlife should be with music ranging from soft jazz to electronic techno!

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Best attractions –

Pacha Barcelona

Sala Apolo

Opium

Razzmatazz

La Terrrazza

Budapest, Hungary

Budapest is known for its classic ruin bars. Ruin bars are bars made on old huge desolate buildings and spaces. The vibes of night time are not ghastly but of loud music, alcohol essence, and vibrant lights. Budapest is famous for both parties! These parties are held in thermal baths of the city and are quite known as summer spa night parties!

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Best attractions –

Mazel Tov

Racskert

Szechenyi Spa Baths

Otkert Club

Instant

Belgrade, Serbia

Belgrade is a lesser-known city offering the best nightlife in the world. The happy hours never end in Belgrade, as alcohol is cheap. Every type of person has something to do in this city. There is no said discrimination – not in music, gender, drink, and food. The summer parties are the bomb in Belgrade; they are over floating river clubs called Serbian Kafanas. The locals are out of the world when it comes to partying!

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20/24

KC Grad

Barutana

Martinez

Drugstore

Ibiza, Spain

Ibiza is notorious all over the world for its wildest parties. The best summer beach parties in the world are in Ibiza. Greatest artists, significant clubs, DJs play on the beach with thousands of people partying day and night. Ibiza has its genre of festivals, fun, carnival, holidays, and drinks. And of course, many celebrities join the festival alongside you just in Ibiza.

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Best attractions –

Hi Ibiza

Ushuaia

Eden

Amnesia

Pacha

Amsterdam, Netherlands

Amsterdam is well-known for its relaxing coffee shop image, but when it comes to nightlife, one of the best festivals and clubs is in this city. The music and vibes are tailor-made for every kind, literally! The top clubhouses play hip-hop, deep house, techno, and trance. When it comes night, parties don’t miss the infamous Red Light District and for exclusive clubbing Rembrandtplein and Leidseplein. Amsterdam is also one of the expensive places to party too!

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Best attractions –

Sugarfactory

Clarie

Club NYX

De Trut

Radion

Prague, Czech Republic

Prague is for insomniac party doers and beer lovers. If you love beer, you should absolutely not miss Prague. The city is famous for cheap beer and the most affordable nightlife – yet! The quality of nightlife doesn’t damp down. The pub culture is euphoric for mellow dancers and drinkers. The underground clubs and bars add music to the city nightlife. One of the biggest clubs in Europe – Karlovy Lazne is part of Prague’s crazy nightlife.

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Best attractions –

Karlovy Lazne

Sasazu

Retro

Lucerna

Duplex

Thessaloniki, Greece

Greece is infamous for luxury salons, shops, and boutiques; the very essence of Thessaloniki is fashion and luxury. Don’t let it stop you here; this Greek city holds the best summer parties in the world since forever! It’s no surprise in these beautiful towns the nightlife is great! The discos and pretentious bars define the meaning of a lux party.

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Best attractions –

Club Division

Matter Club

Club Le Freak

La Rosa Negra

Bedroom

Hvar, Croatia

Hvar is a resort and port island in Croatia. Hvar and nearby Islands are just beautiful destinations to tourists worldwide. And are also the hotspots for clubbing and night parties. In summer, yachts overflow in the bay area where all the extravagant parties are! The golden beaches on the islands are just for the most exotic parties in Europe!

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Best attractions –

Pink Champagne

Hula Hula

Carpe Diem

Veneranda

Central Park Club

Ayia Napa, Cyprus

Ayia Napa is a lesser-known European destination. This Cyprus town is just scenic and panoramic. Yet it is the top party destination. Ayia Napa has relatively over 80 clubs and bars – which are overruns by people of a range of tastes. The beachside parties are fancy and stylish! Dance on the azure blue waterfront with low-fi reggae, Indie, and rock playing alongside should be on everyone’s cross-list.

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Club Aqua

Blue Moon Bar

Carwash Disco

Castle Club

SOHO Club

Europe hosts the most well-renowned party cities. And let’s be fair to have a great time you can have in any said city. But to the unforgettable best time, you have to consider cities made for exclusive partying activities. So don’t hold back! Plan your next party in these European cities!

The blog post Top 10 Party Cities To Go Clubbing In Europe is republished from KeepItCartesian

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sounds-right · 7 years

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25/12 Oscar Aguilera @ Bolgia - Bergamo Christmas Event

A Natale 2017, come ormai da tradizione, al Bolgia di Bergamo si continua a ballare la migliore elettronica del pianeta (e dintorni). In console il 25/12/17 arriva infatti il dj producer spagnolo Oscar Aguilera, uno che quando suona al Bolgia si sente a casa e che è spesso protagonista in top club come La Terrrazza a Barcellona, Fabrik a Madrid, Cocoon, Sankeys, Cafe D'Anvers, Club Vertigo, Eden Ibiza e tanti altri. La sua carriera in console in effetti è ormai molto lunga: è iniziata a metà anni '90 e da allora ha sempre proposto un mix molto originale ed energico di techno e house underground. Quando Oscar Aguilera è in console, in effetti, è davvero quasi impossibile non farsi coinvolgere dal ritmo. Pubblica la sua musica su label di riferimento come 100%Pure, Bitten, MKT, Elevate, Deeperfect, Stick, FORM Music ed Evolution, ma da un po', dopo l'esperienza con Travelling Soul Recordings, gestisce la sua He-Art Recordings. Al mixer insieme ad Oscar Aguilera al Bolgia il 25 dicembre 2017 ci sono anche i Monkey Lovers, da tempo tra i dj resident del top club di Bergamo.

Evento Facebook https://www.facebook.com/events/1749001092062962/

Prevendite bolgia.it/r251217/

Bolgia Via Vaccarezza 8 Osio Sopra (Bergamo) Infoline: 338.3624803, 328.7377598, 335.5233773 www.bolgia.it [email protected] www.facebook.com/bolgiaofficial A4 Milano Venezia uscita Dalmine (venti minuti circa da Milano) In treno: Stazione Verdello - Dalmine (disponibile navetta per il Bolgia al costo di 2€ a/r per persona)

Oscar Aguilera su Facebook https://www.facebook.com/OscarAguileraOfficial/

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ebexplore · 7 years

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theredquccn · 7 years

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Pity Party | Self - Para | Flashback

Where: Around Barcelona, Valentina’s Barcelona Apartment, New York City

When: April 5th, 2017

Notes: Valentina’s 21st birthday begins with the annual heartache.

Warnings: Depression, Vomiting, Alcoholism, Violence

Did my invitations disappear? Why'd I put my heart on every cursive letter?

It was 8am when Valentina woke up in the bed of some gorgeous Spanish stranger. She rolled over in the bed and looked at her phone, squinting at the time, but her vision zeroed in on the date. It was April 5th. She was officially 21 years old. A smirk formed on her face knowing at the things she was now legal to do back home for a moment, until, she suddenly frowned at the notification on instagram. She had been tagged in a picture that her father had posted of her at the age of 5 years old. It was simply captioned, “My Valentina Katerina Nikolaevna turns 21 years old today. I remember when I first held you at the hospital, I swore to myself that I would be the father that you’ve always wanted. Happy birthday.”

“Thanks Louisa,” She muttered under her breath. Of course, if everyone knew that it was in fact, her father’s publicist writing this beautiful poetic words on social media, the press would be all over it. At least her mother wasn’t as petty. She had been tagged in a picture of the two women together, two genuinely fake smiles side by side at NYFW. The caption was simply “21.” She snorted, causing her one night stand to stir a little. She managed to wriggle her slender figure from his hold and replaced it with the pillow that she had slept on before she quietly got dressed and slipped out of the hotel room.

Tell me why the hell no one is here? Tell me what to do to make it all feel better.

She walked down the sunny streets watching as everything came alive before her eyes as she began to make the 10 block journey back to her apartment. Valentina’s brown eyes scanned the world around her, how everyone seemed to be just so into their day, even though just merely hours ago, some of these people were in La Terrrazza partying it up just as hard as she did. In the distance, she heard the faint sound of someone singing and her curiosity got the best of her as she followed where the song had come from. There he was, an older man in the park, singing to a little girl with a pretty pink balloon and a tiara. He was singing happy birthday to her.

Valentina looked on for a few moments as he surprised her with a cupcake and a doll. It didn’t look like the two had very much, but each other, and oh, how did Val envy that. She could feel her heart sink at the sight. The little girl’s brown eyes had lit up in awe at the cupcake and the doll, but she didn’t seem to care about any of that as she quickly blew out the candle and hugged her father so tightly. She then saw an exhausted woman approach her, appearing as if she had just gotten out of work and brought her more presents.

Suddenly her vision blurred slightly and Valentina knew, she was tearing up at the sight. She cleared her throat and successfully swallowed down the emotion and blinked back the tears. “Feliz Cumpleaños,” She whispered to herself. As she made her way back onto the path to head to her apartment, she decided to stop by one of her favorite stores to order herself some flowers and chocolate and two bottles of very expensive champagne. Anything to feel somewhat better.

Maybe it's a cruel joke on me. Whatever. Whatever.

Soon her phone was flooded with notifications from the people of New York to her friends in Santa Monica and her party friends of Barcelona. This helped somewhat as she sat in the elevator on the way up to her floor. The image was still stuck in her head of the little girl who reminded her so much of herself...but with loving parents. She was pretty sure it was some god or the universe just rubbing it in her face again, that her parents would never love her. That she was born an abomination. That she should’ve never been born. She could feel that familiar lump in her throat. All she could do was once again swallow it back and roll her shoulders back as she exited the elevator confidently with a slight smirk on her face as she greeted the others that lived on the floor.

Just means there's way more cake for me. Forever. Forever.

It was now 11am. She had ordered herself some breakfast as she was far too lazy to make her own thing and even ordered herself her own red velvet cake with “ Feliz Cumpleaños, Valentina!” written in pink frosting. She sat there, eating the cake for herself with one of the bottles of champagne that she had bought for herself, along with the beautiful red roses and chocolates. All she could do was sit on her balcony and watch the world pass her by as she would eat another piece of the cake with her dainty fork and took another swig from the champagne bottle.

“You’re probably an alcoholic if you’re drinking before 5pm,” She remembered her Aunt Olga once saying. She smiled at the fond memory. It was her 16th birthday when she tried her first--seven glasses of champagne at a luncheon that she, her mother, and her aunt had been invited to. Tatiana wanted nothing to do with her and so Olga, the more maternal of the Nikolaevs, the one that truly cared for Valentina, held the girl’s hair back as she emptied the contents of her stomach into the toilet.

“I’m never ever, ever drinking again,” Valentina drunkenly swore. Olga sighed, trying not to laugh at her drunk niece as she helped clean her up.

“No, you just won’t ever drink this type of champagne,” The older woman countered with a chuckle. “You and I are a lot alike, don’t you forget that.”

“Is that why mom hates me?” The younger girl asked with a sad look in her eyes. Olga looked at her niece lovingly and shook her head. “She’s just not--” She paused for a moment. Fit to be a mother, is what she wanted to say, but instead said, “She’s just struggling right now.”

“So am I,” Valentina responded as tears slipped down the girls’ cheeks. Olga quickly held the girl in a warm, loving embrace to soothe her niece. Whispering at how she was a strong girl and that eventually the storm would pass. The storm being that secretly, within the next few weeks, Olga would battle her sister for custody of her niece.

It's my party and I'll cry if I want to. Cry if I want to. Cry. Cry. Cry. I'll cry until the candles burn down this place. I'll cry until my pity party's in flames.

Suddenly, a loud crash. Valentina had thrown the second half-empty champagne bottle at the wall as she screamed in anger. The alcohol had begun to have a hold on her tormented mind. She repeatedly smashed her fists into the cake, yelling, “WHY WON’T THEY LOVE ME! WHY?!” She continued to smash her fists angrily against the red cake until she took another empty bottle and smashed it against the wall floor, watching as the pink effervescence flowed around her. All she could see was a little girl by herself at her own birthday party. No one there but her nannies and stuffed animals.

All she could see was a teenager by herself in Paris while she waited desperately for a call that her parents were just running late. All she could see was red scattered around her. Her tears began to blur her vision as she continued to pound what was left of the cake. She continued to pound every single bit as the tears flowed down her face until finally her arms gave out and all she could do was let out an agonized sob. In between mourning of the only woman she saw as a mother and the fact that her parents could never love her. She knew she had to break the cycle and get revenge for the hole that had been left in her heart. The neglect that her father gave to her. Each ignored call, each useless gift, each fake reassurance from him. each slap, arm grab, hair pull that her mother did to her. She would get revenge. She would tear them down bit by bit as she did the cake and she knew exactly what to do.

I'm laughing, I'm crying and it feels like I'm dying.

A few hours later she sobered up and cleaned up the place before she sat down in a conference call with her lawyers. She wanted that near-billion dollar trust fund and she wanted it now. She was 21 after all and had all the right to take it. She learned how to maneuver around the snake of her mother and that was exactly what she did. The case was settled before dinner and her mother sent a slew of angered texts demanding where the girl was at and how she could do such a thing. Her father had attempted to call her 10 times and each time she screened each call. They were then followed by passive-aggressive texts from him in order to make her feel guilty. She didn’t care what empty threats they threw at her. She got her entire fortune of 900 million dollars that she rightfully inherited and would add onto as she began to work in her field. She would be unstoppable.

All Valentina could do was laugh, she laughed so hard until the tears began to flow down her face again. It was a triumphant laugh, an angered laugh, a hysterical laugh that was uncontrollable until the laughter subsided to sobs, once more. It wasn’t guilt. It was anger. It was sorrow. It was sadness. That this was the way she could get their attention. Stealing the one thing that kept her at their mercy. It pained her that they cared more about her trust fund than her. She continued to cry to herself for the next few minutes until she shook off the sadness, cleaned herself up once more and went back out onto the town. She wanted to make a change. The first place she visited: the nearest orphanage.

#sp #it's also v long so bless if you read this

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djs-party-edm-italia · 6 years

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17/11 Oscar Aguilera fa muovere Bolgia - Bergamo

Al Bolgia di Bergamo si continua a ballare la miglior elettronica della scena internazionale. In console sabato 17 novembre 2018 torna infatti Oscar Aguilera, che sul palco del top club bergamasco è ormai di casa. Il dj producer spagnolo è da tempo protagonista anche in top club come La Terrrazza a Barcellona, Fabrik a Madrid, Cocoon, Sankeys, Cafe D'Anvers, Club Vertigo, Eden Ibiza e tanti altri. La sua musica, un mix decisamente personale di techno e house underground è semplicemente irresistibile... Dopo una lunga carriera iniziata negli anni '90, Oscar Aguilera pubblica tracce anche su label di riferimento come 100%Pure, Bitten, MKT, Elevate, Deeperfect, Stick, FORM Music ed Evolution. He-Art Recordings, la sua label creata dopo l'esperienza con Travelling Soul Recordings, la presenta così: "Sono una persona normale e cerco di rendere la gente felice con la mia musica". In effetti, chi è sul dancefloor, quando Aguilera è in console in un top club come il Bolgia ha ottime probabilità di ballare fino all'alba, ed oltre. L'evento di sabato 17 novembre è organizzato il collaborazione con Momento Lab.

Prevendite Online Bolgia.it/r171118/

Evento Facebook con tutti i dettagli (orari, prezzi) https://www.facebook.com/events/187757322110791/

Bolgia info 3383624803 www.bolgia.it [email protected] www.facebook.com/bolgiaofficial Via Vaccarezza 8 Osio Sopra (Bergamo) A4 Milano Venezia uscita Dalmine (venti minuti circa da Milano) In treno: Stazione Verdello - Dalmine (disponibile navetta per il Bolgia)

https://www.facebook.com/OscarAguileraOfficial/

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under1roof27-blog · 6 years

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Day 62: About to Lose My Shit

I swear to God I’m about to lose my shit. Everyone in this house is pissing me off and Yel isn’t here to calm me down. These people are REALLY fucking trying it right now. First, those two fake hoes leave my ass at La Terrrazza. I go to get a drink then bump into my girl then I get back and can’t find them anywhere! We arrived at the club together and we leave together, that’s always how it’s been since day 1, so I don’t know why they wanna switch up and be shady all of a sudden?! That’s cool though, I’m over them fuck that shit. I don’t need disloyal ass people in my life. I came into this house not knowing any of these people and I sure as hell have no problem leaving, not giving a fuck about them esp if they want to act like that. I already called them out in Dubai when they were acting funny ever since Logan left. Now them leaving me behind last night confirms it all, they don’t fuck with me anymore. It’s every person for themselves, that’s more than cool. Then I get home, finally fall asleep only to be woken up at 4 am by Dallas and Johi fucking like two cats in heat. Who does that?! This bitch moved in a DAY ago, into MY room and she’s gonna think it’s ok to pull some trifling shit like that?! And Dallas knows better.. I swear, the people in this house have 0 respect or consideration for me at all. They could’ve easily gone to Dallas’ room. I don’t care if Matt was in there with a dude, shit if they’re fucking at least they’re not sleeping. Shit go join them for all I care! And then Johi with her loud ass, just the over the top antics, that’s what really set me off. So for the 2nd time in one night I went off, and looked like the crazy black female. But I’m not done with Nurys and Nessa because I only called them out on Twitter. They’re still sleeping right now but when they wake up, they’ll hear my mouth. Being here is just getting to me right now and I just miss home. I miss Yel and the fact that I haven’t seen her in so long is really starting to mess with me. I need to just do me and try to ignore the bullshit going forward, for their own good.

Jayden

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