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In the middle of the afternoon, we reached the bus-terminal/railroad station of Bar.
It looked deserted at first, but a kind Turkish man invited me for a coffee in the "BOSS" restaurant. I managed to get across that I wanted a room, not necessarily in a hotel.
Another man, who spoke German, asked if I would go for a rate of 10 Euro, which I accepted. He then took me in his car to a recently completed house in the middle of nowhere, and
introduced me to a charming 33 year old former Bosnian lady named Danka, who co-managed "BOSS" with her twin sister, Ranka.
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