Everything is like in a good American movie whose actors skillfully interpret the Italian accent. Prohibition-era Chicago. On the street, children are shouting, a milkman is blowing bottles, a cart is screeching... It seems - everything is as before. And - it's not. When the head boss decided to retire, he appointed the young leader as his successor. But when there's a commotion on the street and things don't go as he imagined - he stirs, reluctantly gets up from his comfortable leather armchair located behind the massive writing desk, resisting the handrails and frowning goes to see - what they are doing there .
He immediately cleans up everything that the young leader, although taught according to the latest school fashions, is not capable of doing. Just a look is enough. And a few reproachful words. He knows. It's all about discipline. And obedience - of course. Well, no army in the world, no matter how numerous and well-armed it was, had no chance if the leader did not establish firm discipline and bring the soldiers to blind obedience. Unquestionable.
We can see what it looks like. If the Great Leader says that EPCG is for sale to us, we have to give her as a minor bride. If he says - block Morača with dams, the soldiers rush to the Morača rapids, lest they support the construction with their shoulders. He just, tired, moved a little to the side. To see how it all works when he's not there. And it lasted five months. That's it!
There is a lot of love and understanding between the Government, NGOs, media and other fifth columnists. And also meetings, then acceptance of some initiatives, then understanding and dialogue, cultural vocabulary. Ouch! There is no continuity. And it has to be. And that's why you antidepees, place. Which is intended for you in modern Montenegrin history, signed and sealed.
The state coffers are once again, it is said, almost empty. And pensions and all other social benefits should be paid. And where are those who receive their salaries from the budget. They also need to be settled. Okle? The people of Podgorica would ask. Niocles, by God, the logical answer follows. Economy, export, tourism... The vicious circle of minuses that we cannot turn into a plus, two decades have passed. But the main boss thinks that the key reason is state ownership. It turns out that those who, miraculously, he himself chose, are incompetent.
I mean, you won't hear it, but it comes down to simple math. So now, when we can't handle our own treasure - it should be sold. Touch everything we have. It was Morača's turn. To drown and - sink. To make the kit look more attractive, let's give EPCG as well. Those incredible financial transactions related to EPCG are, however, worth studying. But even those with minimal knowledge of economics will understand them. And therein lies their value and greatness. Such small, yet such great wisdom.
In those "complex" financial combinations, which you will not find in the literature, it is best to resort to simple solutions. Skip various economic calculations, diagrams, tables and laws. Reason dictates that trading according to the I to you, you to me system in times of crisis is the most effective. The state sold EPCG to the Italian A2A, so EPCG and A2A helped Prva Banka, so now the state, i.e. those who think that they are the state, to kindly please A2A and make it easier for them to buy the majority package of EPCG, decency dictates, please be nice, so A2A will jump into Morača and build dams, and then it will rattle a little in the empty cash register.
Then electricity will flow from Morača across the sea via a cable to our neighboring country and so on indefinitely. People do it culturally and gentlemanly. Me to you, you to me and there is no crisis. First with Caravaggio, now with legends of Montenegrin painting. You should have style for everything. We have seen it in American movies, so many times. Everything needs style.
It's not easy to get out of your own shadow. And just at that moment, start an avalanche. Just when the Great Leader told us that he was there, and that his watchful eye was following us, the happy news came. Here you are! The young leader met with the director of the Italian company A2A and now, more firmly than ever, agreed with the current of the Great Leader. Although, we didn't doubt that it would be like that, but somehow we hoped. I don't know why, but we hoped. The whole society. But hope is a virtue, and habit is second nature - the Latins would say. A habit of getting on the wrong side, at the right moment. I mean, the wrong one, for the state, not for individuals. But we need to wait for some new church or language or some strategy from the region to stand on the right side. Being. There is some deficit at the moment, but there will already be some ruins to divide around.
He returned to Šime in all his glory and greatness. The fish he brought is not fresh, but it is feeling fresh. But it happened at the right time. On his return, he dropped a large leather bag on the floor. And just when all the assembled soldiers wondered what was in it, the beardless man bent down, opened it and pulled out - a GPS. The great leader honored him. That he does not lose the right direction on the path he is treading.
He has acquired, experienced, a device for giving instructions on the open road and through the unknown. Entered the coordinates, and deactivated the voice that warns, from time to time, to turn left. These are the times when an empire has to be maintained, and the occasional sentence uttered by the voice on the GPS "now turn left" is not desirable. We don't belong there now. The great leader tapped into the device to keep on the same course. Continuity - what would you say? In his prosperity.
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