Every citizen knows that the president of Serbia is not afraid of anything. As a young fan, he acquired a record in the Croatian police; as a somewhat older radical, he knocked out at least two demonstrators on October 5; when foreigners try to threaten him today, they leave the Presidency as red as tomatoes from Jovanjica.
About these and other feats, Aleksandar Vučić personally informs the public, and they take him at his word together with Milomir Marić. Now it was enough for the head of state to hear people gossiping about him in the political bazaar that he was afraid of the elections, so he immediately scheduled them for December 17. He used to go out on the Bed Blu Bojisim line in Maksimir, where he could squeal from Lutovac and Miki Aleksić, Ponoš and Dobrica, Pavle Grbović and Marinka? So go, please…
Actually, Vučić must not procrastinate. On the contrary - inflation grows faster than "his" benefits; electricity and fuel are becoming more expensive; he reduced the policy towards Kosovo to begging foreigners; Banjska and Milan Radoičić threaten him with the greatest humiliation of his career; after twenty-three years, sanctions and Serbia are again mentioned in the same sentence; corruption and criminal affairs walk like ghosts in the corridors of the Government and the judiciary; the services and the police break records in scandals and elementary incompetence; the party cannot be rebranded even though both God and people are sick of its leaders...
Of course, none of the above is available on national frequencies. But better than any analyst and politician, the prices in stores, the condition in hospitals or courts, and comparisons with other countries - including closer ones - tell about the situation in the country. That's why December is better for the regime to go to the polls than April, April than October...
In his electoral fearlessness, Vučić waves to two Bengali girls. The first is the usurped state apparatus and the media. The second is the balkanized opposition, systematically demonized and marginalized for years, and with all this, empty pockets and with the proverbial weak organization and political infrastructure.
The aforementioned stands firm as a fan leader on the pole. However, sometimes everything, even the heart, turns into a hero. Despite everything, the opposition exists, and there is nothing left to lose. Less due to her own merits, and incomparably more due to the regime's dishonesty and blunders, she could win power in Belgrade and some other cities, and perhaps visibly lower the progressive majority in the Assembly. If this is the case, Vučić will have an opportunity to sing about his own sacrifice and bravery in the TV Kosovska Cycle, more than the folk poet Miloš Obilić. He will be afraid...
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