Heavy sljivovica drinker with an
ego bigger than a
big-sized planet. No matter if wasted or sober, he will hit on any life form wearing a skirt, even a Scotchman in a kilt (he's shagged hairier gals anyways, he thinks).
Amazingly enough, females
use to find him attractive anyhow, which inflates his self confidence so much that it eventually explodes in a metal roar, creating a wormhole in the time-space tissue that Pterodactylus use for coming to the present time and flying over Papua New Guinea.
This sort of Neanderthal uses to call women "
vagina bearers", and is often a desired prey for cougars.
-"Cmon woman! Go to the kitchen and make me a damm sammich!"
-Geez! do u have to be such a Pavle?
-The
guy thinks his shit is spongecake and his wee is Chanel Nº5: he's a real Pavle.
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Karen, have you spotted that gorgeous
guy over there? he's as hot as a Pavle!