Dear Madame Merkel
What you drink and you do not give us?
First you call President of la Republique with the tsibles in the eye at nine o’clock the morning. You say him: “I expect good vote.” What to him it tell? He only have one vote. And he do what he want with it. He big boy.
Then, you say him: “I want demopsifism, euro tu veux out tu veux pas?” Papoulias think: “What waited me at the backs – backs… First Golden Dawn in Parliament now this.” He wants tell you: “Cannot hear softnesses morning- morning. I eat breakfast! Go to the hell!”
But Papoulias gentleman. He just tell you: “Good, good, we say them, health!” puts down phone and says alone: “My horn!”
He then think what to do. No choice. Calls Mr. Bittered. To him says: “To and to. Now your problem. Health.”
Mr. Biterred serious man. Judges and stuff. He only Prime Minister because had to because Constitution plus nobody else want. He close to retire. He also say: “What waited me at the backs – backs.” He thinks. Decide: “I them bring it slowly-slowly. First I say about good vote only.”
So we see nice man with beard we never know before on the channels tell: “Madame Merkel want good vote.” Greek peoples say: “We shit ourselves. Look your business. We vote how we want. We are big boys and girls.”
Night come. Nice man with beard we never know before say: “Madame Merkel want demopsifism too.” Greek peoples tell: “Go to the hell!” Greek parties also tell: “Go to the hell!”
But those not you enough. You listen the “Go to the hell.” You shitmenden. Give bad picture to Universe. Bad memories Universe has. Must hide bad picture mani-mani. “Spit you Laki!” you tell. ‘Must koukoulosify this fast!” So what you do? You tell: “demopsifism, moi? Jamais!”
Mr. Papoulias angry. Mr. Papoulias serious man. Mr. Papoulias 82 but he has them four hundred. Mr. Papoullias say: “Madame Merkel, you not make robe de chamber of us! You said demopsifism and that a fact!”
Now Universe must decide: Does shepherd tell truth this the time? And the wolf just is whistling?
Meantime Madame Merkel, this I say you: keep away from stani. Sheep furious. Look what you done. What to the good came to you and you asked for demopsifism? Did you eat kebab before sleep and saw it in dream? Did you play bet with Hollande? Run search. End all, I will give you one advice: the next time, chew gum.