It's in the movies Jovan Joce Jovanović a wonderful premise that says "Be quiet when it's thick". This idea of pretending to be crazy, of pretending to have no idea about something seems to be often applied in Montenegro, especially when it comes to money. If they happen to disappear, nobody saw anything and nobody knows anything.
And so it happened that they were paid, without knowing exactly to whom, or knowing but not knowing the details to the end. Everything is in a fog. It's all about "being lazy when it's thick". Accusations are pouring in from all sides, in just a few days it is not known who drinks and who pays. In the end, the state pays, the citizens of Montenegro pay, because they have not yet developed the awareness to understand that the money with which someone makes fun, tries and plays, is the money of the citizens who paid taxes for everything, from when they drink coffee in a cafe , buy something in the market or inherit a plot or apartment.
The money seems to have gained wings. Like airplanes at an airport when they take off. They left, alone, as alone. It's a great story, as if it's not 2024 where you can easily follow the money trail, which they would say, it's easy is running, they are easy to trace. Everything looks like an absurdity, like a movie Bad money, when the citizens woke up to the amount of money they suddenly possessed. People go crazy with money, it happens, it's not like it isn't.
Montenegro is a Mecca for everyone who has some money and wants to keep it quiet. You should read the novel again Imelda Marcos Beach, because it was only later that they came to be extradited, the leleškine-boboškine whom you will and whom we will To Kwon, and to whom we will Biennial of Camgoza.
Reporting on money that has been given wings, on extradition, and on any session of the Parliament or the Government are evidence of "media immature nation". It is a term that precisely defines the inability of a system to inform its citizens in detail and clearly about what is happening. Instead, we are much better at disavowal, we have mastered the craft and there are more and more whistleblowers, defectors, tendentious interpreters, plotters, watchdogs and pretentious know-it-alls.
Actually, we don't know who is carrying our head, nor to whom we send money. Technologically incompetent and unprofessional, we are able to blow the paltry almost half a million euros into something, only for them to return like a broken boomerang. We don't have all the sheep in our number, and not all the money is in the account anymore. lost in translation, it's not just a movie about airports and travel, it's also a story about our transactions.
It is enough to give a computer to the employees of government institutions to make a pitchwise big enough that no one in the entire government system is allowed to turn on the business computer for a long time until it is determined how they blew it. It's the same with the pairs that got wings. It is enough to give one of our experts a computer and an account. A few clicks and money will fly somewhere.
We laughed so much at the roles Ljubiša Samardžić in domestic films, his financial and organizational problems, Pantić from Tight skin, phenomenal Borisu u Taiwanese canasta, and it seems that we got just such characters in companies, who are masters of blowing things up, instead of creating a miracle. It seems that there are more experts like the character he portrays Bogdan Diklić in the movie An unseen miracle. Everyone knows exactly what they're doing, until they make a mess.
Dino Merlin in one song he asks “Is there undo for her?". It doesn't seem to work undo button for pairs that get wings. Now that it's thick, everyone is acting crazy.
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