14 August 1995 “I don’t want to hear anything more about the Serbs. I’ve seen everything”, said an American in the full cafe Ruski car in the heart of the city. Some fifty meters away, a meeting of solidarity with the refugees from Krajina was taking place, rain was starting and the Beatles blared from […]

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