Suddenly, they pulled up to a roadside tea house where a group of young men stood around a modified SUV. A low, pulsing hum began to emanate from the vehicle. It started as a crawl—a rhythmic, hypnotic thud that bypassed the ears and went straight to the chest.

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Samir gripped the steering wheel, the silence of the car feeling heavy. “My cousin said he heard it at a wedding in Ganja. He said the bass was so deep it felt like the ground was turning into liquid.”

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