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"Mimi sighed eh Bajro Bajro", Gjekmarkaj's irony with the election of the president by SP: Barjami said a voice!

"Mimi sighed eh Bajro Bajro", Gjekmarkaj's irony with the

Democrat MP, Agron Gjekmarkaj has described, without sparing irony, the process of electing Bajram Begaj by the Socialists as a candidate for president of the republic.

Full response:

Babo between thanksgiving and boredom!
Today was a happy day for the socialist group. After weeks full of hardships that are shown to the night of the grave, quiet hours passed where sleep was the sleep of the willow and the snarl - the snarl of relaxation. The dream with mirages saw as if Babo had invited everyone to Surrel and with his own hand filled the glasses and cooked! He said to everyone: eat, eat, do not save.
They woke up in the morning a little moaning from embracing the pillow but each of them felt clear and light as a butterfly.
A little hunger pounded and slaughtered in the stomach. Two slices of bread a little cheese and a glass of milk fell softly while the coffee calmed the stir even more.

Day after day they searched, begged and found names for President, I did e-mails and I did envelopes. Fatigue and preoccupation because Babo had left everything in their hands to himself! He, they always ask. It never spoils you. Some were removed. Someone had an appetite cut. Insomnia yes yes.

Taos had dropped circles under his eye and thoughts in hermeticism had cemented.
Last night they gathered like that, collar-collar, solemn and magnificent, as from behind the yard of the SP headquarters they unloaded the carts, zets, horses and donkeys with the many names they had collected.

Babo at first got upset saying who opens it all though two or three of the ministers volunteered to do the job!
Let's do it by lot, he said, we only open 100! It was said that Baba's word is law. It breaks the stone and heads of enemies. My heart fills with joy. Ambition inspires like no other. Iron hook is the one for long careers. Blessed is he who understands, blessed is he who trusts him, blessed is he who implements it. It opened first! Barjami said a voice! The second, third and twentieth opened, again Barjami to the hundredth everywhere Barjami. There was silence in the hall.
Take it easy said Babo 10 more! They were opened and Barjami came out again. Mkorren kroi Babo. Silence fell everywhere like dusk. Neither bird nor crow piped. Damo had to cough but swallowed it, blushing to the eyelids like a mullet. That historical calm was not broken. While the breath was suspended Babo decided to speak in words that in the consciences of the Presidency were carved like the commandments of Moses in stones! He said “I dreamed of this day.

The people think like me, the Party thinks like me, the Presidency does. You had realized that I loved Barjam and I just as much as you loved him. This is the unity, the symbiosis that our enemies envy. The key to our success. The day came for Pandi, Fatmir, Brace, Mimi, Ditmir to think like me and Bora. Evil to be taken by our enemies.

Sonte vazhdoi do e therras Bajramin e Republikes në zyrë , ti japë ca keshilla e ta shohë mbarë vegjelia kush i darovit keto punë”! U tha u bë. Njerzia gjet paqen e mbrothesinë. Bajrami vajti, urtë e butë ngarkuar me mirnjohje. Nga dje Babo është bërë edhe guide shpirterore si Ajatollah Komeini i cili është mbi Presidentin. Ndaj sot mbledhja që një formalitet dashurie e mirnjohje. Babo u dha doren. Ndonjerit i rrahu shpatullat. Me Nikon , Olten dhe Mimin u ndal në menyrë veçantë, “ju rritet një gjeneral dhe i dhatë vendit një President mbi palet, mirnjohja ime nuk do tu braktisë” ! Mimi psheretiu eh Bajro Bajro i vogel mu duke i madh me dole.

Babo la me butësi por pa ekivok porosinë “të gjithë në rresht sonte per votimin se perndryshe e dini vetë ju more firauner se sa ç’është e pamatë dashuria ime që shpon malet, epokat po kaq zemerimi”! Deputet e jugut miratuan me kokë, Baçi do bënet se s’bën . Ua tha klotilda qyqja si ore nuk do ta votojmë Bomin. Ata të Vlores o Babo , quaje të bërë Barjamin.Por njerzit e keqinj që mos befshin hajer fusin gurë në rrota. Presidenti në largim Meta iku në Stamboll dhe nuk degjon të kthehet. Kushtetuta e do pa grada. Babo është zymtuar perseri. Nuk pipetin as miza.

He had ordered that vigilance against the internal enemy should never fall, but they had underestimated the "kachak". He has at least so far taken with him the key to the Constitution and tells you to go up here and see Istanbul more edepsezer and bring out your tongue. Baba had not foreseen this boredom. But just as he steered Tur's boat through the mud, he will bring Eid to shore tonight. The group is happy to have a good morning because today there is no bread or water. Who eats and who drinks when Babo is gloomy hell? !!

 

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