||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 07:49:59 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
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вЂњJust a name or two?вЂќ Silence. вЂњOkay, then, where did you go? A bar, restaurant?вЂќ
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