FLASH
Shkruar nga Sokol Pepushaj
The technology of the time does not obey the shackles, but penetrates with some intergalactic signals through the community of humanity that still lives unequally before the law and logic.
Erjon Veliaj, for several days, has become the Elon Musk of our village. From the concrete cell located in Durrës, where Ulsi Manja has mounted cameras for investigation and Edi Rama has drawn shadows of handcuffs, Lali Eri is playing with the visionary inspiration of sending cars to the planet Mars of Surrel.
Within a few hours, the first news item is drowned out by the second, the second by the third, and nothing is taken seriously, not even the wealth that Musk from our village reveals to prosecutors and judges, ministers and former ministers, and MPs, nor the care taken by the Surrel boss to hide his sewing machine in the tunnel where he lives in anxiety.
The cosmic prime minister is learning the language of planet Earth, how signatures and seals in the protocol, as a news item that lives like a butterfly on an apple blossom, say, even though they come from a prisoner, humanity values them as the courageous thoughts of a free hand to write history.
Historically, Ilir Meta is held in the books of justice as the most famous thief, but he is expected to become an MP like many others who are on the list to grow like untouchable oaks in the forest of corruption.
Personally, since I had my first coffee with Lali Erin at the "Millennium" cinema in Shkodra and he was still a protest boy, I have not appreciated his rocket-speed reform, but today, after the courageous undertaking of an "engineer" who remotely commands the administration of the Municipality of Tirana, while he is still the mayor by public vote, even the sloppiness comes to be adorned.
No matter what the prisoner Veliaj says, he is believed more than the famous Rama. This is life on the Planet of the Mafia.
The technology of the time does not obey the shackles, but penetrates with some intergalactic signals through the community of humanity that still lives unequally before the law and logic. Edi Rama has fallen into the trap of Stalinist stylistics.
For days, Sultan has not only fallen victim to the lawful decisions of the imprisoned mayor, but is also a hostage to actions with SPAK to protect Olta Xhaçka, Ilir Meta, Frida Krifca, Fatmi Mediu, Olsi and Shkëlzen, and he is not shining at all with his jokes in the campaign.
The dismissals and appointments in the Municipality of Tirana, even for those of us who were never on Erion Veliaj's side, are considered elements carefully inserted into the capsule of tomorrow.
The arrival of absolute power is in the time of 'pull and don't snap'. The dictator has no loyal friends. He knows no laws, he doesn't listen, he doesn't see.
It behaves like a swamp owl in the orbit of the ruling ideology, crashing into an asteroid of oligarchs of the Gjergj Luca type, into a mafia station of the Olta Xhaçka model, getting ready to release them as experiments for Altin Dumani's gravity.
The stars that Babloku himself is tearing from the Sky of governance, for his own survival on the planets of interests and holes of corruption, are at least a few days away, certainly a few hours.
Day by day, Bablokut feels that the fall of the comet of justice over the space where Erion Veliaj is being inspired by Elon Musk, can also deactivate the cancellation engines of inattention to the mayor still in office, and inevitably, reality can be changed with an invisible code./ Pamphlet
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