The first man, like the first man on the Moon, near Sali Berisha on the path of the great sin, is marked Izet Haxhia. Yesterday Izeti was finally sentenced to 21 years in prison; while Saliu, the day before yesterday, was sentenced to stay in the window 'next to the moon'...
First man:
Before Saliu headed to the Student City where he would take the 'revolution' from the hands of naive students, before he left there, he had Izet Haxhina by his side. And then all the time of fear, destruction and theft of the people by Sali Berisha, Izeti was there.
How did Izeti, Berisha's enemy, turn out for us?
Sali packed up Izet, started her and sheltered her somewhere in Turkey, at a time when he knew Turkey not as a member of NATO, but as a corner of the Islamic World. At the time when the 'deportee' in Turkey realized that his trial time was coming, then he started to fight against 'father' Saliu. Izet would become the confidant against the 'father' and would arouse the curiosity of the 'big man' in the country! This was the plan shared between Sali and Izet. There were people who took it for granted, as if 'the moth entered the belly of the DP thread'. Everyone has the right to be naive in this world; but Sali and Izet have both friendship and crime in common.
Saliu te Izeti has chosen himself. One day he saw the student from Tropoja in a corridor of the Faculty of Medicine, and it seemed as if he was in front of a mirror. He saw himself at Izet's age. Only 24 years old, tall, pale and yellow as a corncob, uncultivated, with a gait like a horse. From there he decided not to share his 'copy' of Izet anymore. Look at the photo of Saliu on the tessera of the ALP on November 8, 1968, as a handkerchief, and you will swear that it is Izeti.
Saliu also got the clue to push him to kill Azem Hajdari from "Izeti's loyalty". Only once did he punch Azemi in the street, and from there Saliu's trust in Izeti grew stronger. The same thing had happened in Brussels, when Izeti beat the Minister of Foreign Affairs Serreqi, but he withdrew and Saliu did not give the order to kill the minister. It was a time of murder, a time created mostly by these two 'yellow ears'; in this climate they flourished, fell in love, fought, became pregnant with the same feelings and finally 'parted'.
But who said that Saliu and Izet broke up?
The story of 'photocopying' between people of the same faith was created in that era of hatred. Since that day, you could no longer understand which is the original and which is the copy; which Saliu which daughter; which Saliu which Illyrian; which Illyrian which Mona; which Saliu in charcoal, which Bardhi with a gun under his belt...
That's all, this is how the poisonous 'procession' of millions of worms that poisons the mountain pines was born; each insect imitating the other.
The penultimate shadow is that of Illyria with Mona; that he himself calls wife, love, loathing, right arm, finger of..., fellow travelers, mother of London children. At the time of the beginning, when botox had not entered, Mona and Iliri in the photo look like two twin brothers. Did the twins get separated today?
Again the naive are thinking that the war between them is division. They themselves had this goal; the purpose for the 'twins' to look different: One is as clear as a mirror, while the other is sooty black (!). Then they shine light on the soot and the soot looks like a mirror. How much terrible corruption they did and how many accusations of murder and trafficking, they are now sharing with each other.
The copy comes from the couple Sali-Izet. A little earlier, there was a copy of the duo 'partisan-ballistic' in the same brotherhood; the duo between the brothers, one 'Murat and the other Nikollë', between the duo in one body, one doctor servant of Enver and the other the leader of anti-Enverism; of the two-sex duo, one Luli and the other Argita, but both presidents of the DP; in the duo, one Ilir and the other Bes the artist.
Everyone weaves the copy day and night. The day they are caught in a crime, then they 'fight' against their copy. It is all done to divide the stolen property into two copies of the same person.
Copy, copy, copy!, down to the cell. / Pamphlet
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