As the harsh and cold winter – sometimes even the twilight autumn – draws nearer to our lives, our lives are getting closer to the truth, not as an exact science (anyone else besides Charon?) measures the wheat grains as the pharaohs demanded of their subjects based on the generosity of the Nile waters, no; nor as an absolute value that can be opposed to “erga omnes”, which is what the 20/30 agenda and discourses are. Fidel Castro or Mr. Pedro; No my friends no The truth I’m talking about is a sincere certainty, a radical perception, absolute certainty that some of the things you believe are true, despite the thick chains of silence that the questioning world of political correctness tries to impose on us, the oppressor. one-sided multiculturalism (not to be confused with the one-dimensional Marcus theorem—or maybe yes, let me spin it a bit) and a fundamentalist awakened universe.
Examples? A lot. Among them, let’s say, I speak of Pachi López as the essence of the man who never knew much (not even anything, so he studied engineering but did not finish it as he preferred to start a career as a politician). but who knew, knows and will know how he would comply with any change or order of the socialist boss in charge as long as he holds the bench. Pachi was Lendakari at the time thanks to the votes of PP and Rosa Díez’s UpyD, and since his faulty maketo complex was not overcome (wagner the Flying Dutchman), he spent his entire term criticizing the right while drinking zurito nationalists. Later, thanks to Ciudadanos, he became president of the Congress of Deputies. He then took part in the PSOE primaries and placed third out of three applicants. It happened later, and was subsequently chosen by don Pedro, the winner of these primaries, as don Pedro’s spokesperson at the Congress, of which he was formerly president. Follow me? Well, leave small stones along the way so you don’t get lost, like Perrault’s Pulgarcito, unless he changed his name when the censorship awoke, as he did in Roald Dahl’s stories.
More examples? When Rosa Díez was no longer from the PSOE and tried to give a talk at Complutense University, the puppets and puppets of the ultra-left (can we call her that; yes, if we were united) boycotted the action. Sartre “He came to provoke,” they explained, and they were. They also did this with María San Gil or other lecturers who were not her descendants. They “come to provocation”, as happened to Spanish citizens who went to the Basque Country or the Catalan autonomous community, and it occurred to them to organize a civic, political or cultural event; or when they start flying a Spanish flag: “They’re coming to provocation” (in Spain they’re flying the Spanish flag). Have you seen many Spanish flags on the Barça football field or San Mamés? No, that would be a provocation. On the contrary, look at the number of Atlético de Bilbao and Barça fans walking the streets of Madrid with ikurriñas and señeras. But they do not come to provoke, but to exercise their right to freedom.
More examples? Yes, Clara Ponsatí -de Junts- escaped justice when she was stopped by a waitress while showing her MEP card, knowingly showing her MEP card, giving a provocative performance in Barcelona with Puigdemont, the former Minister of Education of the Generalitat of Catalonia. Thanks to Don Pedro, the crime of sedition remained a bachelorette party singing “We want to go home alone and drunk”. And it was all recorded by the television cameras that were there by chance and for causation. It is a mockery of Spanish justice and the Spanish people—including him—showing the true spectacle of the immoral and miserable humiliation in which the pro-independence aesthetic, needing these vulgar provocations to embarrass a kindergarten girl. I’m not talking about ethics, they don’t know. Ask Laura Borrás of the Junts, president of the Parliament of Catalonia, who was sentenced by the TSJC to 4 and a half years in prison and 13 years disqualification for contracting a friend. Faced with punishment, Borrás takes refuge in the independence movement’s refuge, but “proved to be a crime of corruption,” says ERC spokeswoman Marta Vilalta. Exemplary and democratic Catalan separatism engages in embarrassing mutual accusations between youth fronts. That’s why the ERC party calls Borrás “La Madrina”, alluding to The Godfather movie, and the other party Junts says it’s called Godmother in Catalan. That’s the level. Go to the newspaper library and read the September 2017 article “10 statements that support Catalan sovereignty and are not true” signed by Vidal-Foch and José Ignacio Torreblanca in El País. Were they at other times?, but they exist in this one. Were other newspapers, but they are here. Were they other facts? But they continue to be.
That being the case, and so that you can escape this inevitable environment of depravity and sickening manipulation, I invite you to travel to Rome and face the piercing, disturbing gaze of Innocent X from Velázquez, a real provocation. If you listen to me, first listen to Saint-Saëns’ “Urbs Roma” symphony, then read Stendhal’s Walks in Rome, which will have you fighting the evil of the same name. Two French, one Spaniard and one Romani. Believe me, the journey will be different. see more
(Spoilers for fraud) Gámez (Benemérita’s resigned director general) and to know the reasons for the Supreme Court decision to expel Colonel Pérez de los Cobos from the Civil Guard by order of Minister Marlasca (who was the head of the Criminal Division), member of the National Court and CGPJ), The more you confirm the facts that I told you at the beginning and the more you give up on the political world of the provocateurs into which Spain has been dragged. It was Churchill: “You have been given the choice between dishonor and war… you have chosen dishonor and now you will have war.” I will devote an article to it. Big? Depends on Marlasca.