The grateful Hungarian people thank the Soviet Union with ÁVH marchers

In a cozy, gray alternative history, in which the regime change would have been missed not only at the level of conspiracy theories and political slogans, but actually, giant letters of the 80s would shine everywhere, beers brewed on red days would hiss, and scissors would snap in the hands of council presidents, who could hardly wait to finally cut some ribbon. Most of them were doing business in the cottage, and they were probably laughing at …