6 June 1998 I celebrated Milo Djukanovic’s victory as if it was mine. Not because I could no longer bare defeat, and because I longed so much for victory that I abandoned so-called critical distance. I didn’t even notice that a nationalist muscle suddenly tightened in my body. In fact, in this great victory I […]

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