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  • August 1, 2005
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Four Hours With an Encyclopedia of Art under Medical Supervision

I pressed my open palm against all the guitar strings to silence them completely. I waited for Maxim’s opinion. “Well, it is stupid, you’re right.” […]

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  • July 21, 2005
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Kick Off

On the second day after opening the game to the public, just under a hundred accounts were created, followed by sixty-four the next day, and […]

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  • July 17, 2005
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The Open Beta

Camp 16 is in open beta, available to anyone who wants to play it online. We still don’t have a clear idea on how to […]

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  • July 10, 2005
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No!

Petar exhibited in Banja Luka last night. He would be offended if I didn’t show up, and that would suit me. My brother, organizer of […]

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  • July 6, 2005
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The Battle of Cartridge

On Saturday, I set off for Banja Luka. Yanko and my brother were traveling with me. Yanko was going to visit his parents, who were […]

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  • June 30, 2005
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No Phone for a Day

The night before last, I lost my phone. I was sitting with Boyana in the café’s garden on her street. When we got up, I […]

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  • June 20, 2005
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Good One, Boss

Yesterday, Maxim, Ian, and I had several tasks related to the game. We met at Maxim’s place. Elena’s part was finished, and she focused on […]

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  • June 13, 2005
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The Cherry Juice

Yesterday morning at the team meeting, we agreed that there should be a special lane in Novi Sad’s streets for fast pizza delivery. Maxim even […]

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  • June 6, 2005
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The Reversed Durkheim Paradox

Elena: You’re nowhere to be found. Neither at the university nor online. I looked at our game today and your tasks. I see that your […]

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  • May 29, 2005
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Greece

Nice weather has arrived in Novi Sad, and uniformed men in crimson shirts and beige pants have appeared on the streets. I was sitting with […]

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