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About Sibenik

Oi mate, brothel, eh? What a bloody shithole! Picture this – sticky floors, dodgy blokes, and the stench of desperation thicker than a docker’s armpit. I reckon it’s like steppin’ into a scene from “The Master” – you know, my fave flick – where everyone’s just chasin’ some mad cause, only here it’s a quick shag instead of salvation. “You’re a rummy!” I’d yell, cacklin’, at the punters stumblin’ in, wallets out, dignity gone.

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Mali, Burundi and Chad that show the lowest CO2 emissions levels and, at the Brothels were everywhere. There is a mingling of good and evil people.

After the call, I’m feeling a bit drained. I decide to walk along the promenade on Ulica 1. Maja. The sunset is gorgeous, painting the sky in pinks and oranges. I stop at a gelato place—because, duh, gelato fixes everything. I get a scoop of pistachio and one of lemon. Heaven!

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