Supermarket sevdah
Posebno gadan vid kolektivnog transa, izazvan egzibicijama mladog zaposlenika supermarketa koji bi radije bio iza miksete nego iza kase. Izbor pesama (verovatno houm mejd miks) ukazuje da je nesuđenog didžeja verovatno ostavila devojka. U težim slučajevima dečko. I pre nego što postanete svesni šta se dešava, bivate uvučeni u trans. Glava vam se njiše u laganom ritmu, u grudima vas steže, iz oka samo što vam nije kanula suza. Žene svih doba koračaju kao po oblacima, nefokusiranog pogleda. Muškarci se stide svojih osećanja, ali ih sakriti ne mogu. Kasirke su toliko dekoncentrisane da ti vraćaju kusur do zadnjeg dinara.
"Lane moje ovih daaaanaaaa..."
A: Brate, jel ti to plačeš?
B: Ma sočivo mi se malo... Nema veze, esi uzo alpsku ?
A: Samo da mi nareže.
"Oprostiću joj sveeee..."
B: Brate, resistance is futile, uzmi jedan rubinštajn pa idemo u salon nameštaja da padnem pod sto.
Komentari
- M
Supermarket sevdah
Particularly nasty form of collective trance, exhibitions challenged young supermarket employee who would rather be than behind the mixer at checkout. The choice of songs (probably Houm mejd Mix) indicate that the would-be DJs have probably left the girl. In severe cases the boy. And before you become aware of what is going on, you `ve become embroiled in a trance. Your head is swinging in slow rhythm, the chest is binding, the eye just as you do not tear canoe. Women of all ages as a walk in the clouds, unfocused look. Men are ashamed of their feelings, but they can not hide. Cashiers are so deconcentrated you back to the last change dinars.
"My Lane daaaanaaaa these ..."
A: Dude, are you crying?
B: I feel a little lens ... Never mind, esi samples Alpine ?
A: Let me burn.
"Forgive her sveeee ..."
B: Dude, resistance is futile, take one Rubenstein and go into a furniture shop that fall under the table. - M
Vukajlija je mnogo zanimljivija na engleskom.
