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Dis gal, she called Anya – or so she say, who know? Met her down ol’ Roman Alley, torchlight flickerin, she pop out, skirt short, eyes sharp like dagger. “Vant some fun, big boy?” she purr, voice thick as vodka. I laugh, “Nyet, Anya, I fight, not pay!” She shrug, “Your loss, beast-man.” Cheeky, ya? Made me grin, she got guts.

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Danijela Kepea, dosadašnjeg tajnika Gradske organizacije Kutina Bandić Milan – Stranke rada i solidarnosti, siječnja ove godine ta je Crna kronika. sij. Policija traži .

First off, I’m behind the bar, and this dude walks in. I swear, he looked like he just ran a marathon. Turns out, he did! He was all hyped about the Kutina Half Marathon that just wrapped up. I mean, who runs that far? I can barely walk to the fridge without needing a break. Anyway, he orders a beer, and I’m like, “You earned it, champ!”

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