On a late August evening, climbing to Sighisoara City Square, you could meet a woman in a Serbian suit, two men wearing German shirts, a few Greek dancers and a group who spoke Hungarian. Nothing spectacular happened, but this was the show.
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On a late August evening, climbing to Sighisoara City Square, you could meet a woman in a Serbian suit, two men wearing German shirts, a few Greek dancers and a group who spoke Hungarian. Nothing spectacular happened, but this was the show.