The masses listen to the nothing, heated. And they adore, admire, love. Because what he says is not shit, not bad, not wrong, but a big, fat zero. Its only message is ME. Written by Áron Ambrózy.
The guy is a click magnet, that's a fact. More people click on it than a terrorist attack and the Russian-Ukrainian war combined. And the winners of the past years, the members of the middle class of the big city multis, are fans of him, as he promises change while monologuing with boring platitudes and even lamer policy proposals.
It cannot be described enough that Péter Magyar is the face of the NER that justifiably irritated everyone. His appearance, his clothes, his slovenly behavior, and his nepotistic status as an annuitant would have predestined him one by one to make everyone turn away from him in disgust.
This is why the newest messiah of the opposition, III. Péter, who is really the real thing. He who not only prophesies about the coming of the real, but also comes.
His apostles are multiplying, the previous savior-candidates and those forming the third pole are all behind him, and the disciples easily filled the Kossuth Square. And they listened with amazing enthusiasm to the world's lamest, most boring, banal speech, which a free ChatGPT can write better, but it was long.
Even Azariah can be explained, after all, fun music has always been popular here, but not Péter Magyar. But both are in multis, middle-class environments.
Péter Magyar is standing there on the stage, with the disgusting smile of the saved on his face, and he is very pleased with himself.
He teaches at length and in detail that he is the spark that starts the engine that will drive the first nail into the coffin of NER. It's good that he didn't use that twist
“I am the way, the truth, and the life; no one can bring down NER but me.”
Since he's not particularly modest, he probably just didn't think of it. So he stands on stage and explains that it is necessary to overcome the rural-capital, east-west, left-right oppositions, to form a third pole, by building bridges and introducing a new time calculation.
I think it should already be stated that MP.u. It was written in 1.
The masses listen to nothing, heated. And they adore, admire, love. Because what he says is not shit, not bad, not wrong, but a big, fat zero. Its only message is ME.
A multitude of completely bewildered journalists tried to find out on the spot what the believers and disciples saw in him, but they did not get any closer to deciphering it either. Most of the respondents see special abilities in Péter Magyar, such abilities that he changes things. They were still able to name things that needed to be changed, but how it was already quite unclear. The bottom line is that things that are bad now need to be changed for the better, especially education and healthcare.
On Kossuth Square on Saturday afternoon, everyone was as exciting as a bucket of mud. No matter how much.
Péter Magyar is what he is. But the fact that the faithful, the disciples, are so undemanding, that they have no expectations of their savior, is quite shocking. A characterless person with quite a bit of psychopathy - that's enough. It suits them. One can only play O1G a little and enthusiastically hope that now the monastery pig, the belly, the voivode, etc. will really fail.
And no, they don't realize that with each Peter they get further from the hoped-for change of government, because the majority of voters don't want the country to be led by retards, jerks and self-absorbed people.
But why the man from the big city became so politically undemanding remains a mystery to me. But if, thanks to Péter Magyar, the two extremely harmful momentary ladies are eliminated from the EP and Karácsony loses Budapest, then Antal Rogán should be applauded.
Featured image: Lawyer Péter Magyar at the gathering place of the National March and Demonstration for a New Hungary he announced at Deák Ferenc Square in the capital on April 6, 2024. The demonstrators marched from here to Kossuth Lajos Square. MTI/Zoltán Balogh
