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After making a video of Majko wearing a dress singing a partisan song, he even had his CV handwritten to look original.
Snow is now finally enjoying the fame it deserves. Babo has put him in charge of the platform "the deputy we want" and of those who don't want, to set the criteria, to collect videos and CVs, news data, dreams and visions, light and sorrow, sighs and prayers, tears and laughter. , romance and song, thagma and maxima.
She has become quieter and sits as she wants. Even on Tuesday, Shalsi, who has had an adviser and is so strategic in Qerratai, spoke to her with lightness and confidence, but she rightly did not recognize him and gave him a hard time. He turned yellow eu mpak, he became like a forgotten lemon on a branch.
Mommy Tao will do Mommy's job, so get used to this phrase, he stopped talking when he saw what happened. "I've had a lot of troubles these days", he thought. Her rebuke would be much more severe than Baba's scoldings that sent her back to make the dish.
Strange and contradictory news are coming from every direction.
After making a video of Majko wearing a frock and singing a partisan song "in those tops, belts, belts, get off the horse before you drown", he even had his CV handwritten to make it look original. Snow had bitten her lip. "You are weak", he had told him, "you sing, you step without pathos, you have harmful hints, go work on yourself and the song should be from the current situation with the theme of the Llogara tunnel".
Mimi di Puccini had divided the recording into three parts: "a passage from Dante's Inferno, a virtuosity with a drumstick and an all-French cooking of pasta, as well as a presentation of myself, I am this and I am that".
Bora had lost his temper, he had turned it back: "Take the 'Kurbanin', what are these rants, don't waste our time, not the European Renaissance, not the tail, don't make me accuse you of ingratitude". Mimia had retorted by confessing that Ciu is working with her, but she said "there is raw material for everyone without falling into repetition". Kodheli had gone numb and bowed.
Tony had tried his hand at interpreting the Gospel according to Luke. Here, Bora got angry and angrily told him that if you are going to analyze Mamica's speech when she became President and find out who she had that coffee and water for the opposition, come here and recite it and leave." The sky darkened, his legs trembled. God was not seeing it.
Damua went with sportsmanship as if after the gym. "Here", he said - "I did something special, run 100 meters to demonstrate speed, pace, purpose and goal". "Leave it alone," Bora returned to you - "let's see." Without going half way. With such speed, boy, you have nothing to lose, Baftua runs that fast. I don't fill your eye.
The aunt had filmed a Libohovite dance, an iso with Térmena and a toast with putir in a shed. She was sure she had hit the mark, but Bora disappointed her. "There's no passion, no rhythm, the ground doesn't shake and the bells ring, there's monotony, go and repeat, then you're all falling into folklore!". Auntie's frown became cloudy.
Çuçi had made a commercial while swimming and ended it by signing in the bare office that Ermua left for him. "We bathe in Baba's sea, the effort is important, not the comfort". Here Bora got to thinking. "I will see him again later", he said - "have faith".
Anila Denaj had taken the camera to a flock of sheep, and she, sitting on the couch, was milking, one by one, straining the milk, turning it into cheese, making yogurt and cottage cheese, butter and cream! Time after time, he barked to himself so that the living thing would naturally approach him". Bora appreciated this bucolicism and simplicity.
Klos was dressed as a shepherd with black wings, a coat of arms and a cowherd surrounded by sheep on a monopath where he played his flute. Instead of the CV, it said this is what awaits us if Babo grants us a visa. Bora took this seriously too.
Bracja was catching frogs in Divjakë and wrote down on the CV: "We have this luck too, in Babo's plate and Bora's net". Bora took it as a provocation and took it out. "What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me", Eri's complaint was heard.
Ismet Beqiri, who at first had neglected him, but the nurse of Bora had helped him a lot for reflection. He had slaughtered a goat hanging on a tree and according to the letter of zoographic recommendation, it is better for Babo to slaughter us with his own hand than to become like Ditmiri.
This human simplicity touched Bora, and he even made her a coffee.
Dilos again did not go well. "I don't like you", he said - "You are very red in the face, go get a tan and then we'll see what we can do".
Çyrbes also: "You have nowhere to go with so much love, go away, go away." You're watching the performance", Jurgysi told him in a hoarse voice. She: "No, not the village that doesn't seem to want kalauz".
Bujar of Lushnja had imitated Tahir Baçov taming a bear while Blerina played the tambourine. They shared the opinion that every order of Baba should be met with the pace of the bear.
Arben Pëllumbi, convinced that after the presentation that 'Kronika' made to him, he would find the door open to Bora next time, went there storming. "I am Arben Pëllumbi", he said. "Be healthy", he replies. Where have I heard this name? Arben was slightly cut in the face, but he did not surrender. "I am the son of Servet Pellumbi", he said. "Ah poooo", said Bora - "I know him, he was a footballer of the national team, a striker, you will become a goalkeeper, we need people to protect our goal...come on!".
Etilda has not submitted it yet, but she was thinking of appearing in a bee workshop, with the motto we are the worker bees in Baba's hive, the people eat the honey!
The platform is similar to the "Party Steel" plant in Bradashesh, working day and night, smoke and flames coming out. In the future, we will keep you informed throughout August. Make it halal for us that we had so much information for today.
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