You are a self-forgotten person with a diagnosis

Martin Karbovski addressed a letter to the Speaker of Parliament, Tsveta Karayancheva, on the occasion of his words that the people protesting against Boyko Borissov, get on the subway made by him and go home. This is what the journalist said:

Madam President – I heard that if we don’t like your BB, you want us to walk. On foot, in your subway, away from your roads. Ma’am, you are an idiot, a self-forgotten person with a diagnosis. We want you to get your ass off the chair you’re sitting in at the Party House. I paid for it.

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Roof Repairs – Also, I know a few other taxpayers who paid for it. After getting up from your chair, kindly return the official Mercedes; Ivan, my friend, paid for it. The guard who watches your butt was paid by a nurse. My neighbor paid for the car repair after his playful accident, and a miner paid for his hairstyles. Your salary, ma’am, is paid at a kiosk, assisted by a nearby bakery. What is not clear to you in this symmetry “yours – ours”, what?

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What we haven’t given you is your watch, you got it from a businessman who hates you. Only your nickname is free, unlike gasoline, your subsidized food, your secretaries and sanitary supplies – we have a question from a colleague who pays for the official sanitary napkins of politicians, here we are confused. We are confused by the endless impudence of your power, the lack of ethical guidance and the simple logic of what we gave you and what we received in return. I insist again, politely, give me back the chair and the bell with which you rang for a long time in parliament, for much less stupid words that the titans of thought in politics and society have left. You are not that titan, you are just a bad servant and clapper of aggressive mediocrity, who in the City of Lom decided to boast of achievements. Come out of the exalted sense of the throne and return my chair. We insist! Source: Lentata.com