Dear reader, I have only known for ten minutes that Olivio Kocsis-Cake from the LMP is the party director of Párbeszéd. Let's just say, I can't think of anything about Olivió Kocsis-Cake anyway. Neither an independent proposal, nor a mature question, nor a daring interpellation.

However, the fact that we have not been able to say anything at all about Olivió Kocsis-Cake so far is not so much the fault of the political journalist, but rather the fault of the named person. Pain, the past tense is justified: Kocsis-Cake Olivio (whose full name I will not write down in this article more than once, because my fingers are withering and sweating) transferred to another party the other day. It might not even be worth adding to the Gyurcsánys.

I always thought that it was possible to change once, because we can make mistakes and we improve. Some people cross from somewhere to somewhere twice because their reaction time is slower. Three or four transfers are highly suspicious. However, if we parachute into the Democratic Coalition, that in itself is equivalent to eighteen changes, since maintaining daily contact with Gyurcsany or István Vágó is a public harakiri in itself, a knife in our stomach. If external and internal circumstances were to drive me to the landscape of SE, I would rather escape to Székelyföld, in the company of hay bales and fresh patches.

Let me humbly remind you that Kocsis-Cake, György Buzinkay, Tibor Déri, ​​Szabolcs Szilágyi and the other janissaries, who will be dressed in the same clothes and skillfully trained in the red sultan's fortress, did not enter the DK because they belong there. But because they really like to sit everywhere, where their invisible presence also benefits handsomely. My other comment is a worthy recognition of their enlightened thinking: hats off to them for following their inner instincts to find out which opposition party still has life at all. So you have to go where they are protected. So far, it has been successful in the Gyurcsány seráj, now it's time for the gate guard, it's time to work for the padisah's generosity.

Of course, they are now silent about the fact that the previous parties of these people, as well as the other refugees, were founded against the LMP, Párbeszéd, Momentum, and Jobbik Gyurcsány. However, we remember the great farts that neither Orbán nor Gyurcsány, however, have great ideas for filling the "independent" political space. So their story started from here, from the guide text, and now they are opening their pockets wide, so that the Gyurcsány couple would be happy to slip something into it. A great, moral life situation, we warmly congratulate you on your new choice of values.

Finally, let's ask the very justified question: what is the local value of the public presence of Kocsis-Cake and the forty robbers? What do they mean, what do they know, what do they represent now and until they parachute into another party? Basic decency and loyalty are important in politics, should they stick to a person, a principle, a system of values? Is it really important to represent the will of a single electorate, or is it better to dance back and forth? Until, of course, they disappear for good, like Márta Demeter, who flirted with various opposition parties, and nothing, but nothing, will remain in our memory except for a thick abuse of office. In vain, nothing is nothing by nature, that's how the universe works. In addition, according to our experience, if nothing comes into contact with DK, the end result is usually not something, but a double zero. This is the essence of oppositional rock and roll: invading the dance hall, cracking spectacularly for a while, and then kissing everyone back and forth in the pitch black. You know, it's a matter of taste, you should stay in the monogamous movement.

László Zöldi Szentesi / Hungarian Nation

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