Post by account_disabled on Mar 9, 2024 21:13:18 GMT -7
On the night of May 26, 1996, I spent about half an hour, together with some other colleagues, in the electoral office of the candidate of the party in power. We all knew that the river had won the election and the conversation was pointless. Just as we were getting ready to get up, the door burst open. A man in his forties unloaded the ballot box from his neck, which he was holding like a sheep, and slammed the MP all theatrically on the table: Take the Maskullora, Strazua said proudly. We all gasped. Someone told him that he should count on the election commission. Strazua felt insulted. Communists do not fight with you. He slammed the door and ran away, along with the box.
We journalists also came out. We Cambodia Telegram Number Data followed Strazo and the box. In the headquarters of the prefecture, where the election commission was located, the television was set up in the dome. Vjollca Vokshi proclaimed the victory of the PD even in Skrapar with the same pathos of Levitan, the legendary announcer of the Moscow radio, when he announced the victory of Stalingrad. The election commission held meetings behind closed doors. No one could enter. For us journalists, it was out of the question. A family member of the other candidate of the ruling party was also waiting at the door.
It was revolting to those inside. Everyone is getting the mandate, why don't you give it to my husband as well, he waved his finger threateningly at the prefect who passed there first. The prefect was sincere. Your husband's case is specific. He ran in Dropull and no one will believe that the Greek minority voted for a Muslim, he answered. A week later I was in Tirana. A group of MEPs gave a press conference at the Palace of Congresses. At their head was someone called leni, leni. Leni Fisher seems to me. Without batting an eyelash, without blushing at all, they declared the May 26 elections "free and fair". I couldn't believe it. A few days ago I had seen Strazo.
We journalists also came out. We Cambodia Telegram Number Data followed Strazo and the box. In the headquarters of the prefecture, where the election commission was located, the television was set up in the dome. Vjollca Vokshi proclaimed the victory of the PD even in Skrapar with the same pathos of Levitan, the legendary announcer of the Moscow radio, when he announced the victory of Stalingrad. The election commission held meetings behind closed doors. No one could enter. For us journalists, it was out of the question. A family member of the other candidate of the ruling party was also waiting at the door.
It was revolting to those inside. Everyone is getting the mandate, why don't you give it to my husband as well, he waved his finger threateningly at the prefect who passed there first. The prefect was sincere. Your husband's case is specific. He ran in Dropull and no one will believe that the Greek minority voted for a Muslim, he answered. A week later I was in Tirana. A group of MEPs gave a press conference at the Palace of Congresses. At their head was someone called leni, leni. Leni Fisher seems to me. Without batting an eyelash, without blushing at all, they declared the May 26 elections "free and fair". I couldn't believe it. A few days ago I had seen Strazo.