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kaniamazdar
I found this at Grist today, and thought it was well-worth posting here. If you're watching at work, you might want to turn the volume down, but otherwise the content is work-safe. My Hungarian is a little non-existent, but I'd guess this an advert to get more Hungarians on their bicycles. Or maybe it's an ad for mustache wax...
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