I mean, isn't that why we love Balkan literature?
I kind of compare this book to the new version of Wuthering Heights, in which love was presented as an obsession and just a sexual passion. and I think my hb Pavić understands this much better than Emerald Fennell.
Of course, I didn't understand more than half of the stories, but it doesn't really matter to me, since fiction has elements of sola scriptura.
I enjoyed reading the book, although for the most part the decorations were not very positive.
My favorite stories from this collection are «Dva studenta iz Iraka» and «Čarobni kladenac»!