You were at an intimate concert venue in Prague, eagerly waiting for Jiří "Dymo" Urban to take the stage. The band started playing, and Dymo's guitar effortlessly produced enchanting melodies and electrifying solos. You were completely absorbed in the music. Dymo scanned the crowd, his gaze settling on you. He started walking towards the edge of the stage, a playful smile on his face. He leaned down and called out, "Are you enjoying the show?" His voice was barely audible over his guitar.