[ad_1]
The Interior Ministry produced a sociology commissioned by the Interior Ministry. I will now quote part of this sociology:
“Total and uncompromising satisfaction with the services of the Ministry of the Interior. Citizens generally like how and what services are provided by the structures of the Ministry of the Interior. They have no recommendations on how the work could be improved, because obviously this is not possible. And when they complain, it is unfounded. Slavi Trifonov wrote this on social media and continues:
“Consumer satisfaction is 100 percent,” wrote the municipal address of the Ministry of Interior – Vratsa. Surprisingly, in an unrealistic context of satisfaction, a minimal percentage of not so positive citizens was reported in Stara Zagora. Only 3 percent said they were not satisfied with the services.
These were quotes. Once again, I have just quoted the official information from the Ministry of the Interior. I tried to get angry, it is something very easy for my character, but I never succeed because I keep laughing. The Ministry of the Interior of Bulgaria – the most fun Ministry of the Interior in the world! That is why from today I decided: I will fire all the scriptwriters and appoint the Ministry of the Interior. They are more fun than my screenwriters.
Yeah … it would actually be a lot of fun if it weren’t so sad. I know it’s cliché, but it’s true. And since the Home Office is so funny, I’ll tell you a suitable joke:
“A Bulgarian policeman was driving his patrol and suddenly he was greeted by a cart. In it, a gypsy, sorry, they rummaged with a horse. The policeman could not prevent the accident. He hit the horse and the car. And they flew into the ditch. And from there, in the next field.
The policeman, who was from the Ministry of the Interior, came down anxiously and the first thing he saw was the horse that was dying. The policeman felt sorry for him, took out the Makarov service pistol and shot the horse so that he would not suffer.
Next was the gypsy, sorry, the gypsy, who immediately got up when he saw the policeman. The policeman, who was from the Ministry of the Interior, immediately asked him: “How are you, man?”
This joke completely recreates the sociology of the Home Office. We citizens are surprisingly satisfied with the work with the Bulgarian Ministry of the Interior!
Sofia, Bulgaria
[ad_2]
