To tell you the truth, I'm tired of fighting the thousands. «I want to.» and «I'm entitled» I'm surrounded. Just eight years after our departure from the conditions (and misery) of bankruptcy, we have again changed to a society of maximistic requirements, in which every rational thought is automatically incriminated. Everyone wants everything now, they demand everything now, they deserve everything now. Nothing less, nothing later. We want everything today.
Whoever dares to say «economic policy is managing finite resources», is from cynic (the most lenient) to sold to Mitsotakis (the most common). Our patriots do not want prime ministers and ministers who try to distribute three available oranges to ten nomads who have their hands spread out, a group of magicians Juntins want to pull the sheet and underneath a fountain of gold is revealed, as did the late Savvopoulos in «I was born in Saloniki».
It's over so much, that I'm personally convinced that even if Mitsotakis gave it the day before yesterday not EUR 2.2 billion but EUR 22 billion, we would still hear the same. Because I am old, I see horrifying similarities with the 1995s-2005, when we silenced our bankruptcy crowded in the lobsters, constantly protesting the poverty and poverty that beats us. On the same road we collectively go, this is what we have adopted as our national vision and there is no government that will long be able to resist this climate. Mechotakis, nobody.
As for them (that is, us) «transport» the news, the current average Greek doesn't want them, not journalists, not rationalists, not realists. He wants tragues. They're the only ones who listen and love, all the rest who go to chant one. «caution children»He's cold-blooded. He wants guys who adopt all the «I demand» and «I'm entitled» In multiple. Destroyers, conspirators, anti-Europeans, chaotics, generalists and arguists, who today express the «Get it all, man.» And tomorrow, at the time of the disaster, they'll shout angry again. «You thieves are to blame». And then they'll rush for money from bankruptcy.
There is no salvation, patriots. Rationalism loses the battle in the country where the pheasant orange tree flourishes, which the grape blushes and the olive tree will be bruised. Those of you who have cash will be needed. The rest of you, don't throw away the stale bread, you better make it a nut. And you'll need it.
