neither tea nor China

what do you do when you need to buy a džezva (pot for making Turska/Bosanska/domaći [local] coffee)? you head down, past the graffiti that reads "America: This Means War," to blok 70, of course, and there—amid the Chinese-accented srpski, the steam from stir-fry and short-grain rice, the boxes of merchandise just in from the (real) East—find exactly the cheap blue item for which you searched.