In the eyes of the villagers, Ambassador Yuri Kim with Altin Duman and Edi Rama with SPAK postpone the cloudy days, whether or not the sky breaks over the heads of sinners, to go to the Hell of Dante Aligheri or St. Peter...
Altin Dumani, even though he shines as a good American virus that is damaging the hard drive of the Sali landing party, is not reliable for the Albanians. In SPAK's system of layers, the acid that was supposed to melt the tin on the collars of the mobsters, is valued as material in the hands of Edi Rama and the mafia.
In the eyes of the villagers, Ambassador Yuri Kim with Altin Duman and Edi Rama with SPAK postpone the cloudy days, whether or not the sky breaks over the heads of sinners, to go to the Hell of Dante Aligheri or St. Peter.
But where does the term push change from being pushed?!
Here, even yesterday is no different from today, and today is no different from tomorrow.
Ambassador Yuri Kim, both gone and here, right?!
As long as we don't have today at the American embassy, we will be able to say, we have yesterday, yes, it is also tomorrow.
Tomorrow, if today an official is informed that he will have to be arrested, Bablok has equipped him with both an American visa and a blue passport, he flies like a swallow to the nest of dander, there in America, where the eggs of corruption live well among the leskras that walk shook it off.
Even SPAK, yesterday was like today and today is like tomorrow.
Yesterday, when 3 prosecutors tore the curtain of the artistic scene, pushing who is the least dirty to take the direction of SPAK, not that the villagers were not used to the squinting eyes from the fists of injustice, but they grabbed their heads with their hands for today and tomorrow, and as a consolation they said, "maybe we were saved because the lady ambassador took the "salt" from Bablok and put the "cartridge", Altini, in the nest".
Since it is America with Altini, the bad taste of the other two prosecutors, as "homeless", to put their heads in SPAK before going to prison, was accepted as a complete trust to fill the void of nothingness.
Even Babloku has been left with nothing.
Either he is prime minister or he is not.
Only a few spoiled ones are happy with it, like once upon a time the children with the Red Bear, which at night was tied by its own room to Kthesa e Ariut in the Sukthi Tower, and during the day he went out to earn money with it.
Our bear is held only by SPAK.
Yes, SPAK is an American structure, you say, what does Bablok have to do with these tales?
Take it easy, even if you tried it when you were little, fairy tales bring sweet sleep.
Sleepily, the eyes of the villagers are closing and opening for a long time with the tale:
America telecasts Altin Duman, Babloku telecasts SPAK!
They are pushed and scolded a lot, without needing much. They kiss with saliva, as long as they have breath./ Pamphlet
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