28-II-2020.

The seventh frendz parti, our place, this time the last year's tutifruti. Dragana and Borče appeared around 19:30, but then it didn't matter, the ćevapčići and ražnjići (not quite... more like bits of chicken rolled into bacon and grilled, pretending to have been on a skewer) don't get cold in those styrofoam containers. I just went to the same old place to get it, have their number in my nokla.

The soup of the day was the 2018 tutifruti, even though the apricot was on the table. It's one of those where the first sip makes you think it's nothing special, but then it just slides. Smooth. This was supposed to be the finals of the tasting, with "you tell us which one you liked the best, and that's what we'll drink and then we've done full cycle". They didn't, so tutifruti it was. As for the cycle being completed, it didn't matter, Dragana just said "next time my place... probably again not friday but I'll call". Once the wheel starts spinning...

Dragana has adopted Violet for the evening, or rather the other way round, she was adopted. The girl was amazed with long lacquered fingernails and the multiple rings she wears. She allowed her to feed her ćevapčići - which she does eat anyway, but likes to have them sliced, this time she ate them straight off the fork, and ate about six, which is enough for an adult.

I can't really remember what we talked and what we did all evening, but after midnight it was "ok just half a shot" once, then "ok one more and then we go"... twice :).

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Mentions: ćevapčići, Dragana Vitas (Dragana), frendz parti, Mališa Borkovski (Borče), nokla, tutifruti, Violet, in serbian

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