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.
-Karen, have you spotted that gorgeous guy over there? he's as
hot as a Pavle!