If you’re young, Bosnian, female, probably beautiful and have got a few marks in the pocket of your hotpants or in your faux-designer handbag, on a Thursday, Friday or Saturday night you WILL be seen at Central Café. You’ll be drinking Nescafe, cherry-juice or possibly Bambus, which is Coca-Cola mixed with red wine. You’ll be texting your friends, dancing and catching the eye of a lot of hair-gelled, metrosexually-dressed Bosnian males. If, however, you are a visitor to Sarajevo it’s simply great fun to go along and watch the action.
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