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About Zadar

Alright, so I’m a tractor driver, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout brothels—y’know, those shady joints. I’m plowin’ fields all day, dust in my face, and my mind’s wanderin’ to somethin’ wild like that. Pretty, pretty good distraction, huh? I mean, what’s a brothel anyway? A place where folks pay for a quick roll in the hay—hah! Hay! I’m surrounded by it! But serious, it’s nuts—guys linin’ up like it’s a damn buffet. I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, y’know, my fave—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, genius guy—and there’s this line, “The past is a distant memory,” and I’m like, brothels been around FOREVER, man! Ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, little wolf dens, how badass is that? Wolves! Rawr! Makes me laugh, picturin’ some toga dude sneakin’ out for a romp.

Sydney's Best Brothel

He rushes to kamikaze on every ball, regardless of skills, causing a senseless brothel in the field. Everything good. At least until you recover.

First off, I hit the streets. I’m talking about the old town, you know? The cobblestones on Trg Slobode are like a time machine. I swear, I could feel the history. But then, bam! I trip over my own feet. Classic me. I’m like, “Great start, genius.”

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