Éla re. 

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This isn’t no bloody mobile fone Instabook prety prety hashtag bisiness. My sandwhiches are the best. And the best means bread, meet, flavour, in a box, with your hands - taste better that way. No prety pink flowers and vedggie bowl bullshit. 

 

Is simple: you like, you buy. You no like, you no buy. Go to bloody Subway for your white bred Italian sub blah blah, ya bloody Malaka. 

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You want VIP, you come to Kosta’s. We do special price for you.

 

Tell your missus - we do special for her to. 

 

Cya at the window, mate. 

 

Kosta