kad sedim u stolici, bez majice, divim se svom velikom stomaku. nekad zabadam grancice cetinara u pupak. odlucio sam se za grancice zimzelenog drveca jer sporije venu pa samim tim duze traju. tek kad pocne da me bas grebe i boli, promenim. a kad zabacim glavu u nazad osetim toplinu u vratu. ako to budem radio cesce i brze mozda mi se vrat ugreje pa pukne?
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