The rules of the old, pre-internet game are simple: children are divided into two camps, gendarmes and thieves, positive and negative, the thieves run away, the gendarmes chase them and when they catch up they shout "one, two, three, you're the gendarme!" Thieves then, socialized with those magic words, they join the ranks of the gendarmes and join the search for criminals. The gendarmes are getting stronger, the thieves, whose extermination is the goal of the game, are getting weaker.
According to the Jovanjik rules, however, which are in force today in Serbia, thieves chase the gendarmes, when they hear the words "three, two, one, you're an extraordinary thief", the gendarmes then switch to the thief troupe with which they chase other gendarmes to transform them. It's no wonder that some new kids in progressive Serbia, where the negatives have been turned into positives and the positives into negatives, want to side with scumbags and other scum because they see how much respect the president and ministers treat them with, while they lash out at honest gendarmes. who put them behind bars. Temporarily, of course.
Of course, we are talking about the inspectors and policemen of the Fourth Anti-Drug Department of the Belgrade Police, Slobodan Milenkovic, Dušan Mitić and Milan Isakov, and the owner of the "Jovanjica drug factory" Predrag Koluvija, who is laughing in their faces. It's no wonder when the President of the Republic trivializes the cultivation of marijuana on his plantation, the largest in Europe, on which Vulin weeded paradise, which Gašić obviously knew about, and which was secured by members of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the BIA.
The case of "Jovanjica" is a picture and an example of a progressive Serbia in which values are turned upside down, in which thieving scum enjoy the protection of people in power with whom they are in cahoots, in which prosecutors who discovered corruption in the EPS and inspectors who exposed skank stamping company.
It is a violent game that is played according to harsh rules, in which the law is not equal for everyone, in which the dishonest grind the honest with the aim of destroying the honest, to make both old and young realize that courage and integrity in a progressive country are not only not rewarded , but that they are flaws that can cost heads.
In a progressive society, the cult of corrupt souls, walking with bowed heads, holding one's tongue behind clenched teeth, privileged castes that are above the law are nurtured, and its anthemic cry could be that verse of Bora Chorba "for the ideals of a fool".
It really seems that fools are those who, at the expense of the ease of their own lives and safety, raise their voices against the game in which scumbags are chased by gendarmes. But what will they do, some simply cannot do otherwise.
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