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Shkruar nga Sokol Pepushaj
The preacher of the values of theft, from the podium of the rich from nothing, although a Don Quixote of modern times, continues to believe in the unbelievable, eternal power.
With the provocative slogan "The MP we want", now after 12 years in power, where most of those we "want", as Babloku repeats, are either in prison or accused, he continues to paint a rare gem on the backdrop, that after the black end of Alex Soros and the American agency for managing humanitarian aid to other countries (USAID), this one has every chance of making a good start.
He seeks a fourth victory, to carve with the chisel of eternal power the idea that this is how our village loves its masters, that a prime minister who steals, cheats, who squeezes his comrades like lemons and then sentences them to prison, values justice better than anyone else.
He has taken control of political and economic tenders, he counts the berries of the garden trees every day, he confronts the votes with the mafia's murmur, and only the sounds that hiss like praise find a place on the clientelistic lists of "the deputy we want."
It has spread the scent of power to every corner where hashish is cultivated, wherever the Titanic breaks the waves and collides with icebergs of corruption.
The privileged, the thieves, the anti-Americans, the petals of the withered flowers of the Renaissance, have been scattered like works of art by Michelangelo of Surrel, through the style of dressing democracy with hypnosis and magic mirrors, where everyone should see themselves joyful and happy, just like those who, if you ask them, where did you get all this wealth, crucified on the cross, neither they nor the lawyers who are paid more than in London, Rome, Paris or Washington, have a word.
These "deputies we want", on the unmistakable lists of the Mafia's Bablok, have their history written before they even start work.
If they win, they will become insanely rich, then, just as insanely, they will end up in prison one after the other, and Babloku will be able to continue to hide his strong fist behind soft words.
This is what he has been doing since his youth.
He has turned dollars into coins, fossils into friends like McGonigal, ministers and collaborators, the general of the Guardia Di Finanza, Fabricio Lisi, all the powerful oaks of global corruption, convincing the villagers that it is better to be poor with him than to be rich without him, with lyrics that as long as they don't spoil the mood of the regime, they can grab whatever they want.
The preacher of the values of theft, from the podium of the rich from nothing, although a Don Quixote of modern times, continues to believe in the unbelievable, eternal power.
After all these events and reading the message coming from across the Ocean, Babloku's gamble of the golden age of scandals and anti-Americanism, we believe it to be the last act in the rotten scene of theft./ Pamphlet
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