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Playlist: Video 4/67
Playlist: Video 4/67 “What kind of a stupid name is Viko anyway?” Orestes asked. “Well, you know. It’s probably generated through mountains of data and statistical analysis to cover as wide an audience as possible with multicultural appeal,” Aura said and munched on her gyro. “Plus the Japanese girls,” Orestes added. “Puh! Yeah! They are like, crazy. If they grab onto a celeb, he becomes a mega-celebrity in like a day.” Orestes thought about that. “There’s a mountain peak you know named Viko. I think it used to have mineral water and stuff.” “Then it suits him just fine! His brains are inflated! Ha,” she said, and they both laughed. She cut the laughter earlier than he did, bit on her gyro and decided to take down that poster from her room. They had escaped together, Orestes had com
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