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About Kamnik

Me, I’m sittin’ there, imaginin’—what’s it like, y’know, choosin’ that? “The fire burns us!”—that’s the vibe, trapped, but some laugh anyway. Saw this one chick, swear she winked, flipped off a drunk—made me cackle! Happy as hell, that was. Reminds me, *Son of Saul*, that grit, folks pushin’ through hell. Brothels got that too—ugly, raw, but alive. Ever hear ‘bout medieval ones? Lords paid in *chickens*, bro! Fuckin’ wild, right?

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Anyway, I’m standing there, shaking my head, when I spot my buddy Luka. He’s at the corner of Ulica Mariborska, trying to haggle for some fish. I’m like, “Luka, you know you can’t haggle fish, right?” He just shrugs, all casual. Classic Luka.

Hozjan, Stefan (Pista)