Saliu's relatives have gone to the unknown world; Bablok's most faithful are leaving one after the other for the dark cells of the prison...
After Arben Ahmetaj, Babloku will make many other purchases, just to save his own skin for some time. The strategy is not new, it is a copy of Sali Berisha, attack "friends" and protect "enemies".
Saliu's relatives have gone to the unknown world, Bablok's most loyal ones are leaving one after the other for the dark cells of the prison, while the 4 Mafia Clans, Berisha, Meta, His Majesty and Nano, are waiting for scapegoats, washing away one's sins with the rain of danger in the basin of justice.
We say danger water, since each one has to pull out the "teeth" of the investments of diplomacy, investigation and programmed progress of every American ambassador here in Tirana.
The new Ambassador really looks like a novelty.
He has not arrived yet, as long as he has not informed Bajram Beg, who is also accused of some property belonging to the army and who is also waiting for a card from SPAK.
We want to walk a little through Bablok's diplomatic ice that is sliding without him even knowing how to the place where all the thieves will "crowd".
Since we are here where these SPAK members also get rich, why should we prejudice them even if it seems that even their noses feel according to the tastes and smells of the Mafia.
SPAK, instead of arresting the one who has publicly signed for the incinerators of every other scandal in this country, fap, fap fap, is falling for those on Babloku's list to fall with arrogance, dap, dap, dap.
In the Sea of Injustices, let Sali Berisha, Edi Rama, Ilir Meta and Erjon Veliaj play that every day his incinerator, which does not work at all, steals millions of euros from Albanians' taxes in public, and eat all the smallest thieves, is the scenario of 32-year-old theft specialists.
It is Bablok's next mischief, as the forecast predicts a storm for him as well.
The epicenter of the storm is as much in the arsonists who will burn it badly as it is in the files of American justice, where Babloku himself has fallen into the trap of the intelligence services since the day he folded the cap into the hat with the inscription FBI, he was being sold around the village as the boss of assets and poverty, liberties and punishments.
Bablok is not walking the path of change, but of forcing himself over the hills of his own wickedness, with frozen limbs, where sometimes he touches the sky with the stick of power, and sometimes he makes the flower that barely grows among the rocks of the Balkans.
The depth of the sins that this government and this opposition have fallen into has brought to the surface the black face that no rain can wash away, as long as Babloku signs fap, fap, fap, and the sons eat it dap, dap, dap!/ Pamphlet

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