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Sarcasm? Oh, mate, “what a lovely fuckin’ brothel,” I’d quip, seein’ some dingy hole. Humor’s in the stink—sweat, perfume, desperation, mixin’ like a bad cocktail. Shaken, not stirred, I’d still tip the girls—classy move, yeah? Chatty punters, dodgy geezers, it’s a circus. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. That’s brothel life, mate—raw as fuck.

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Two single girls going to Makarska at the begining of June and wondering what sort of night life we can www.facebook.com the bars close, any night clubs around? Don't want the whole 7 days to .

After a while, I take a break. I’m sittin’ on the steps of St. Mark’s Church, just chillin’. The view is insane. The mountains, the sea, the whole vibe. I can’t help but smile. This place is magic, ya know? But then, I see a group of tourists takin’ selfies. They’re all like, “Look at the beautiful church!” And I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, but have you seen the view from up there?”

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