Well, it is the latest toxic species, in the form of a malicious question, which is being imparted by the Moncloa Sinister Office, which by the way, and according to the chronicler, have been incorporated as external agents, Joseph Bono y Rodriguez Zapatero. Both have already provided some foreign service such as selling here and there, the benefits of the change of position on the Sahara of our last Covid patient: the still President of the Government, Pedro Sanchez Castejon. Like, the truth: the essay to convert the political and intellectual figure of feijóo in an insolvent it has not caught on in the general public, and it has not caught on because people have illustrious examples of extreme cerebral indigence at the same Zapatero and the counselor of the still president, Adriana Lastra. Having seen the fiasco, the plumbers at a hundred have squeezed their meninges now to give birth to some other propaganda initiative that is more successful among the staff. And here they have decided to oppose the continuous public actions, also their decisions, of John Manuel Moreno and of Ayuso, with the very moderate temperance that Feijóo has printed on his outings abroad. Someone, a journalist of course, who knows about this crude stratagem, tells the chronicler that what is intended is to present Feijóo as a hostage and victim of the continuous “national interference” that the presidents of Madrid and Andalusia are carrying out, in his opinion. . “Thus – they tell me – they present the Galician as the second course of all the attacks of the Popular Party”.
It is assumed that within this party they already have proof of what Sánchez’s troops have plotted from Moncloa. Surely they take it with total apathy. Because the previous ones have not provided Sánchez with any revenue in the polls. Neither his shameless appeal to the corrupt forms, own or inherited, of the PP, nor – we have said it – those ridiculous accusations lack of management capacity or hierarchical irrelevance; nothing at all, zero to the quotient. The steps that Feijóo follows, we already know what paths they travel. With this moderate strategy, far from fanfare, he won four consecutive elections in Galicia and, finally, it is the one that has led him to the Presidency of his party. Feijóo’s times are spacious and irreversible. For example, perhaps as an emulator of some inveterate British custom, he has not only set up a shadow cabinet in which citizens are already beginning to recognize Juan Bravoas its economic leader or Pons as its foreign representative, but this past weekend, it has created and spread what could be called a “parallel administration”, a hundred women and men who, if Feijóo comes to power next year, could already enter with the homework done in advance and with the hot proposals that the liberal Moncloa del Feijóo will make to the Spanish.
Faced with this, what happens to the dying Leninist social gang of Sánchez and his fans? Well, only ideals that, at the very least, cause the general laughter of the whole of Spain. This is the case of the cardboard coffins in which the Government tries to bury the dead (it does not even leave the corpses alone) or the encouragement of the simpar Irene Montero who encourages our smallest infants to relax, it doesn’t matter with whom, as long as, as she says, it leaves a good taste in their little bodies. It is true that if cold cuts in shoe boxes have sown general hilarity, Montero’s epistle has caused extra irritation, so much so that the minister has had to come to the fore to ensure that she is not precisely blessing pedophilia, God forbid. But this usually happens to this type of feminist enragés who feel called and called, (now I quote Ruffian) to establish a new world in which no stupidity is impossible to produce.
Because look! What do you think of this melon from the aforementioned Rufián who calls the photography of two universal tennis geniuses a “new masculinity”, Federer and Nadal, shaking hands during a break in their doubles match at the Swiss’ farewell? Have you seen more idiocy? The truth is that, as long as these individuals remain in the machito or its surroundings, they will have to convene a national congress of fools to make room for their idiocy. Of course they wouldn’t fit in a sports hall As big as this was, they would have to rent the entire Castilian plateau to gather such a crowd of bodoques,
Bodoques that now, as a huge propaganda boost, have launched the toxic species referred to at the beginning. They do not teach a lesson: every time their minds troubled by their plummeting, stop a skinny mouse, they reap a new disappointment. After this “Feijóo you are a puppet of Moreno and Ayuso”, they return to the old ways because they do not learn (they are not even trained to do so) and have returned to their gutters to remove Franco and his regime and place him to add to the alternative of Feijoo. Meloni, the Italian that is yet to be seen, has already been sentenced by these losers like the new Mussolini of Europe. Little do they speak, however, of what happened in social democratic Sweden, where her peers have succumbed to the center-right and the most expressive right. Now they are going to give us the badge, according to her spokespersons, with the arrival of the extreme right as if the whole of Europe were already at the dawn of the rebirth of Nazism or the new fascism. What happens is that nobody buys their damaged merchandise anymore, nobody is interested in it, the most obvious proof is that the television hagiography that they have prepared to sell the west wing of the Moncloa with its squatter inside, nobody wants to broadcast it. But, let’s see: what channel or platform is going to mortgage itself giving fuel to the series in view of elections in which the protagonist can go down the drain of politics? It is that, really, if they were not so bad, in the strictest sense of the term, would bring a certain commiseration. But not; they are like those mammals with asthenic udders that instead of giving milk are pitiful.