In Srebrenica, those who backed Nikola Poplasen had been roasting ox, while the local radio station was flooded with requests for folk songs by Dodik’s crowd. There was a festive mood in the air, where car horns and gunshots could be heard all throughout. When the euphoria had subsided, official results were announced. The final outcome did not differ from […]
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