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Gaz Bardhi as a lion, Korreshi as a dragon, they got stuck like Oso Kuka...

2023-10-21 16:16:56Pikëpamje SHKRUAR NGA AGRON GJEKMARKAJ
Gaz Bardhi as a lion, Korreshi as a dragon, they got stuck like Oso Kuka...
Agron Gjekmarkaj

A series of concerns rained down on the Gravel and East Coasts in and abroad in Canada far from home.

He blushed and his eyes lit up in the Parliament and the Senate of Ottawa, because nowhere did he see what kind of shadow Baba's portrait would have on those institutions, as all kinds of idiots seemed to stick out their tongues with their staring eyes. He whirled up and down like a raging ram.

He gritted his teeth and almost got out of the car and ran to Prime Minister Trudo to humiliate him, but after many prayers he was convinced that the black man had just separated from his wife and a series of problems had occupied him with the investigative commissions that they give him not keep.

From time to time he measured the ground with his eyes and whispered "good piece, good piece for a monument" and laughter like the sun overwhelmed the whole.

He forgave poor Trudona, and this time the cuckoo won't sing for him if he doesn't correct himself when Kostaqi over there makes him suffer the fate of reproaches.

Among the things that take their breath away for the smooth running of the delegation, another scandal happened while we, the indifferent ones, were sleeping. He was wide awake at night when it was 10 o'clock in Tirana.

The opposition in the Assembly had made a mess by blocking the chairs and obstructing the proceedings. How Gaz Bardhi plays, like the dragon Sajme Korreshi, even though he was wounded, took an ambush and did not let the injustice pass. Bledion Nallbati was hungry like a tiger. The Chief Deputy Leader let out a flash of light as a warning.

They said in unison that like Oso Kuka in Vranina they will be buried until democracy again grazes that ogre and fate takes the evil.

Ermua Qerratesha, who so eagerly awaits the direction of the session, remains with her finger in her mouth, almost overcome with anger. Then, together with Bushka, with the hand that cuts salami and the tongue that shreds salad, they had prepared 23 mandates for the punishment of deputies. The well-wishers had done a great job. O make the opposition angry or fall victim. Their soul is as broad as their reason.

What a shame Ermua was wearing a beautiful brown checkered suit and a yellow polo shirt for the day.

Luli's patron Tao himself came out into the courtyard and dealt with the bitter-mouthed Gazi who spoiled his blood.

Costa had taken on a gray color, his skin had become scaly, his reddened eyes were emitting smoke, a tuft of ash came out of his mouth like incinerator lava.

Although he was hiding behind a stack of food like a Japanese soldier in istikam, in the Hotel's restaurant he stuck his teeth into a sausage as if it were Albana Vokshi's hand that goes next to the chair of the President. As sullen and more Catholic than Lindita, I found him pulling out the bottom of a bowl of sour yogurt with a drizzle of honey against the poison. He didn't want to talk so he ate like hell. I was afraid not to snap my fingers. He seemed to be convulsed by successive boredom, and he found an outlet for venting in food.

I waited as long as I waited, I directed you, "Congratulations, shall we talk like two like-minded people?". So angrily he said "don't spoil it" and we started! "Don't be a fool, don't be all those who spoil our blood," he said. Right, right, I returned it, but as an opposition party, the dilemma I am in is how should I behave with my friends?

Yes, he said, set some basic principles!

Babo is the first to come to the Assembly, don't keep your mouth shut because he has little to eat and his fun is spoiled. Smile as soon as the Burn beckons you. Jorida makes you a coffee as a sign of peace. When he speaks no harm, you don't have to clap your hands and make flames. Standing up? It would be taken for good. When Bela speaks, clap lightly, sitting down, so that there is a difference. If Bora laughs, you laugh too. Then when it seems as if Niko is thinking, you are also thinking. And when does Ulsiu speak? Take it kindly, that's all he knows.

Elisa? Take notes!

Don't dispute Teze's talk that you need to respect time.

What about the pleading of Antoneta and Etjeni, how should we behave? Release zukama habiet. And when does Blerina give fire to the rhetoric? Warm yourself by the fire. Eni Zake decides to discuss? Dream on. And when Margeriti sees us with haunted indifference. Rejoice in the light you received. And when Xhemali quotes the great philosophers? You quote Jamal. And when Dilua defends the government? You congratulate Dilo. But when Bujari i Lushnje takes over the song? You are singing that there is no harm in the song!

With the pathos of Ogerta? She speaks her mind you shake your head. With Tony's prayers? One amen is enough.

Then when Mimi di Pucini recounts the past with piano and gnocchi? You say your will be done in heaven and on earth, the daily confession today.

Sometimes Majko coughs….? You sing health in unison. And when Etilda comes silent and melancholy? Here is Xelal Mziu to sing a zamani song with a couplet. I was surprised, but I did not hide my admiration for these points of the treaty that bring peace and brotherhood between the government and the opposition.

When I thought we were done, he asked me a big question and he suspected that I wasn't telling him the truth. How is it that Luli will remove you and Gazi from the line? I said to Tabil Sarraj, "when he spoke with pathos that day, I used to make him yup jiji, yup jiji, drown him" then when he had to sit on the chair I asked him for five thousand old lek that let it pass. Luli like Luli wanted shopping, no, there are many, no, there are few, he said 3 thousand old and all at the end of the year. But where can he be trusted for work of lek and us? What about Gas? What can I say! I felt weak all the time, he called out to him "oh zulap, oh zulap, you'll make me talk to myself with what I know".

I was not guilty, said the rehumanized Kosta. Then he left the last tip.

When the Doctor passes you all vent in unison—damn you. What about after we do this? Then you are the opposition we want, pro-Western, and that guy Arbër Agalliu no longer gives you advice on how to defend the country. God bless you, I said, where did you find all this?! Dialogues with Kosta helped me to re-read politics, life and the world.


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