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Sunny Dalmatia
Sunny Dalmatia
The sun sets over the stone alleys, the air smells of pine needles. The sea stretches across endless expanses, the waves whisper the secrets of old fishermen.
The sun sets over the stone alleys, the air smells of pine needles. The sea stretches across endless expanses, the waves whisper the secrets of old fishermen.