Drönk ( edit )
Placed in the basement of a dormitory belongs to the faculty of Civil Engineering, Drönk is specialised in providing a cheap place to get wasted after long hours of lectures and homeworks concerning concrete, structures and other fun.
To spice up your default boozing routine, Drönk offers a dancefloor and music - strictly - from the '90s, with a keen focus on Hungarian eurodance pop songs... Till 6AM, so you can twist and shout till the first trams and metros go again!
To spice up your default boozing routine, Drönk offers a dancefloor and music - strictly - from the '90s, with a keen focus on Hungarian eurodance pop songs... Till 6AM, so you can twist and shout till the first trams and metros go again!
Vortex Rating Guide:
1) It's a damn canteen of a kindergarten!
2) You go, you drink, you exit. It's a bar.
3) Fun, but a bit too mainstream...
4) Real vortex, deep as hell!
5) Fucking black hole!
1) It's a damn canteen of a kindergarten!
2) You go, you drink, you exit. It's a bar.
3) Fun, but a bit too mainstream...
4) Real vortex, deep as hell!
5) Fucking black hole!
Stories from the vortex ( add your own )
We have 3 stories for this vortex
Story added:
5433 days ago
I was very surprised, when I saw this page, with 0 stories, as just for me it was a place of endless stories. So I`d like to share one, and hoping to see more in here.
We were drinking there after a meeting, and somehow we reached the point-of-no-return in a quite short time(it`s not that unusual for this place). Usually these stories ended with a huge hangover, after we teleported home, but this time, I woke up on the stairs, covered by an unknown jacket... and of course without my own jacket. :) It was already 7:30, the place was closed so i decided to go home with the jacket i found on myself. Later it turned out(i found an id badge in one of the pockets), that it was one of my friend`s. We changed hostages on the afternoon.
We were drinking there after a meeting, and somehow we reached the point-of-no-return in a quite short time(it`s not that unusual for this place). Usually these stories ended with a huge hangover, after we teleported home, but this time, I woke up on the stairs, covered by an unknown jacket... and of course without my own jacket. :) It was already 7:30, the place was closed so i decided to go home with the jacket i found on myself. Later it turned out(i found an id badge in one of the pockets), that it was one of my friend`s. We changed hostages on the afternoon.
Story added:
5433 days ago
I was very surprised, when I saw this page, with 0 stories, as just for me it was a place of endless stories. So I`d like to share one, and hoping to see more in here.
We were drinking there after a meeting, and somehow we reached the point-of-no-return in a quite short time(it`s not that unusual for this place). Usually these stories ended with a huge hangover, after we teleported home, but this time, I woke up on the stairs, covered by an unknown jacket... and of course without my own jacket. :) It was already 7:30, the place was closed so i decided to go home with the jacket i found on myself. Later it turned out(i found an id badge in one of the pockets), that it was one of my friend`s. We changed hostages on the afternoon.
We were drinking there after a meeting, and somehow we reached the point-of-no-return in a quite short time(it`s not that unusual for this place). Usually these stories ended with a huge hangover, after we teleported home, but this time, I woke up on the stairs, covered by an unknown jacket... and of course without my own jacket. :) It was already 7:30, the place was closed so i decided to go home with the jacket i found on myself. Later it turned out(i found an id badge in one of the pockets), that it was one of my friend`s. We changed hostages on the afternoon.
Story added:
5433 days ago
I was very surprised, when I saw this page, with 0 stories, as just for me it was a place of endless stories. So I`d like to share one, and hoping to see more in here.
We were drinking there after a meeting, and somehow we reached the point-of-no-return in a quite short time(it`s not that unusual for this place). Usually these stories ended with a huge hangover, after we teleported home, but this time, I woke up on the stairs, covered by an unknown jacket... and of course without my own jacket. :) It was already 7:30, the place was closed so i decided to go home with the jacket i found on myself. Later it turned out(i found an id badge in one of the pockets), that it was one of my friend`s. We changed hostages on the afternoon.
We were drinking there after a meeting, and somehow we reached the point-of-no-return in a quite short time(it`s not that unusual for this place). Usually these stories ended with a huge hangover, after we teleported home, but this time, I woke up on the stairs, covered by an unknown jacket... and of course without my own jacket. :) It was already 7:30, the place was closed so i decided to go home with the jacket i found on myself. Later it turned out(i found an id badge in one of the pockets), that it was one of my friend`s. We changed hostages on the afternoon.