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I agree with rob.
Pubs are as depressing enough as it is, even without music. The dank atmosphere, the smell of urine and lager, the dark wood, the omnipresent mumbling, the ridiculous crap on the walls- like toby jugs and old 1940s ad posters-, the fact that people are drinking at 2 in the afternoon, the bartender with the gravy stains on his bargain-basement nike t-shirt..
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