FLASH
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! Lo, Mamica snapped it with a 40-day exception, because you made a sullaco to the chair from the inside out, by order of Baba and Mrs. Pushka's hand. Even though he climbed into that chair thanks to the portrait you made of him in the Chronicle, he did not hold the hand of the charioteer!
Balance of the Chronicle's donations from a letter from Bora!
Bora addressed the Chronicle with a letter from what remains of what he remembers as long as he has a living breath.
There she cries and expresses all the troubles (problems, sorrows) of this empty time!
Dear Chronicle author,
Gratitude is the first to become old, Aristotle reminds us, who was as wise as Erjon Brace, but who did not wear heels to look taller, as Josephine told him!
I know "Kronikes" thanks to it, now everyone in the Assembly knows me and respects me as I deserve! Our Babo Sultan, who received the Sultan of Turkey in his next ziarat (visit), has appointed me as the head of the "Deputy we want" platform for the entire vilayet and the Diaspora. For the latter, Tao does the magic, I do the magic.
There, life is a life of fun, fun, respect, respect and honor! Have you seen how hard it is for the deputies?! Even Shalsi often makes me Turkish coffee with her own hands and brings me hazer xevap! I drink it slowly and leave him standing waiting to get the cup! This is not an insult, it is a mistake I am making and he understands this.
But the time has come for a balance! Lo, Mamica snapped it with a 40-day exception, because you made a sullaco to the chair from the inside out, by order of Baba and Mrs. Pushka's hand. Even though he climbed into that chair thanks to the portrait you made of him in the Chronicle, he did not hold the hand of the charioteer! He used to read Babua Chronicle and sit in the office with butterfly walls and mourn! That's when the lucky man realized that you were putting him on the path for President and that she was the right one to replace the poor Lindi.
Although when that Gaz Bardhi turned his shoe in the air, to fall on the wall and burn the date, (a kafir said to Dallur Kaka in haste) that boy was haram, so that his soul may never have light, hell and his life, and Allah slow down, I noticed one thing, your sister and friend. Some unrighteous and unrighteous, from both sides of the Majlis, were upset that the cop didn't take the tall Mamica, make her a fertile nour, and stop giving them karshillek from above! To leave a mark, like the man who laughs!
Yes, Ishallah, Terez has his hand again!
Like the thin shahite that I am, I'm contemplating how the characters of the Chronicle are eating each other's heads!
The first one was suffered by Margeriti, whom you, Chronicler, described as a recluse with her head in the clouds, when she needed collectivity and her head down! You say, not the emerald blue of Kesodore, when the gray of his beard is the only color!
She's gone!
The second victim was Nikoqiri, whom God cursed for comparing Baba with Saddam Hussein, for saying that in the third chapter he will eliminate the opposition, then, in the fourth, we, his collaborators! I did this because my friends at the table called him a coward, a coward, and he said, "I'll tell you one thing, the trimmer was going to die and I let that bastard go!" Wash!
Even Taos, under the indifferent gaze of Bela, is no longer able to move from Elbasan to Fier, from the internal vizier to the parliament's mother! Missing ministers! By the way, Bela took you too, so he didn't answer for Zejmen's lights as a sign of protest to Kronika!
Damua has been wandering around Had for a long time and feels nostalgia for Ditmar, who really wanders around the city with a bag on his back, like a Hungarian tourist, but he has the opportunity to spread poison as much as his heart wants for his ideal friends! Klosi is warm in Baba's pocket, like a fan and waiting for him to throw it. There is worse and worse!
Kostaqi, all that Harvard academic, with a closet of books and poems that he wrote himself, also weighed it.
They hit Adam's shoulders and legs like his ribs, telling him that the chief of the cabinet needed an adviser, but Babua told me to call him to bring videos and things and books written to my platform that selects MPs! That Babua doesn't forget, the blessed one, even though it seems like he doesn't mind small things.
At the end of the day, Babua is doing well: What more is Vangjeli i Himara, who has always been in the pot, from Kostaqi, who also has a wife from the heart of Albania?
Even Ogi has gone back to where he left her, in purgatory, and occasionally with one eye on heaven, she became Lali Eri's boss, she is a brat! (One day he asked me in confidence, what is this purgatory, and it took me by surprise! He has stood close to me in solemn moments, with advice and advice, so I believe that I must be supported!
Etilda, like a worker bee, low-headed and melancholic, with those speeches like Penelope's loom, thanks to the Chronicle came to the fore! The scenes about Teze's joy, her clear tears when Babua speaks, the potiri and the baked carrion, the marriage with Termena, are keeping the minister so that the Chronicle does not seem so influential. But I wouldn't say the same about the fate of Anila Denaj, who is increasingly identified with the subjects she administers, tomatoes, potatoes, locusts! You didn't do well to embarrass Arben Pellumbin, where did you criticize Babos, dry your tongue, let him go up in smoke, does he have anything to criticize? Ben started crying, he couldn't believe his ears, the sky fell on his head like a mace!
Even Olta has a lot of gifts these days. The Chronicle has been quite Christian with it, causing astonishment! You said somewhere, you chronicler, that the chronicle does good things for its characters in difficult days!
Here he is, the one of alltia, of the battles that shook the child in the mother's womb, left, Çyrbja, Çyrbja, causing longing and sorrow to Eni Xake and Aurora Mara, who had him nearby as a garlic crucible against the evil eye!
I know, I know that you are saddened by the imprisonment that Babua and Soviet Xhafa, who has been punishing people for 40 years, did to Salianji! Who breaks the monotony now, who gives each of us the right concern, who stirs our minds with thagma, who, tell me? Who will bring you the news from the Majlis to the corner of the cafe?
Remain like a cuckoo!
God willing, until the next letter we are alive and do not pervade us with smoke and flames! I will write again about other things, in the meantime, say hello to the Prime Minister, Lider Mul, say something for me that he is not as nurse as he seems!
Meanwhile, did you have any news how Jorushi Tabakeve's visit to the Bundestag went?
Alas, I did it!
With respect,
Bora! DV
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