Poles spoke. And it's specified a language that Bezur Trzaskowski had to call in his ears. The results from the 98% commission are not just a slap. It is soaking the baguette in shit, wrapping it in a European certificate of advancement and handing it to the camera lens of the TVN studio with the addition: "Enjoy, Rafal".
Because no 1 expected it. Even the most detached acolytes of the "European normality" did not foretell that regular published, given with incense and rose in the teeth polls – were simply bought like parsley on a stall.
Meanwhile, Nawrocki – the same 1 that the full III of Poland wanted to bury under her own pile of accusations and labels – goes head to head with Beżur. And not despite the attacks of the establishment, but thanks to them. all another media stunt just pumped his voices. This is like the Streisand effect, only alternatively of the vocalist – we have a political killer.
And we all know that what was expected to be buried was besides quietly struck. A scandal with Action Democracy, illegal spots, abroad cash and moronic campaigns of "accident passersby" playing in PO clips, she did her job. The beaver was to be a savior – it turned out to be a burnt pancake, specified as Witka Zembachinski's fallen pancake shop.
Boom! Mentzen with almost 15%. Braun with over 6%. What does that mean? That Poland went right. Not centre law, not liberal bullshit. Just a specific, politically incorrect, ruthless turn. And praise for that, due to the fact that – let us not fool ourselves – in this Poland, which we dream of, there is no place for drag queens in kindergarten and indigenous inhabitants of Opoczna from Nigeria. It's just, there's not.
What about Simon Holovnia? Well... losing to Mentzen, okay. But with Braun? Simon, task Polska2050 died before it began. Now it's time for a Brussels desk and writing notes for Timmermans. In Poland, you are no longer expected. Donald's gonna strip you anyway, like a small breaker with the air out of his wheels.
Left? Zandberg and Biejat got theirs out. But that means 1 thing: a bloody war on the red front. I can see Adrian and Magda fighting over who's better at handing out another people's money. Who will let more migrants and who will read the Human Rights Watch study on the deficiency of a women's sauna in Kabul more quickly.
And yet – this thought that does not give way: does not in us Poles work any ancient genetic endurance code? any kind of immune alert that goes off erstwhile the country's on the brink. Who says enough. Who kicks our ass before we yet lose everything. And who says today: it's not time for self-destruction.
Perhaps we are faced with the most crucial choice since 1989. Poland, which will cough up its sleeves, will close the borders against illegal invaders, halt bowing to Berlin and say: get the fuck off our deck, pests! – or Polish "European", rainbow, with glitter on the banner and grenade in the foundations. We'll see June 1st.
We have a unique chance for the first time in past to win the effort to dismantle Poland. And 1 more thing. Beaver? Don't even call the right. We know who you are from.
(Lemingopedia 3.0)
