ADA COLAU ZELENSKY'S GIRLFRIEND THE ZIONISTS WANT TO MAKE CATALONIA A NEW UKRAINE BUT THERE IS NO HERO LIKE PUTIN HERE

 

ADA COLAU AND HER COLADURAS THAT CAN PLUNGE SPAIN INTO VIOLENCE.... thirst for nimis non curat praetor

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De nimis non curat praetor

 

 

 

I learned the Latin forensic adage when I was studying Roman Law. How beautiful is this apothegm for the times we live in the desolation of lies, pornography and false expectations! The Mayor of Barcelona says that we Spaniards are genocides. I don't know where this girl came from.

She is a little out of the way, talkative and tormented by her inane outbursts. The praetor does not judge trifles.

To whom, convulsed, he is exasperated in wild screams, insults and invectives that apply the straitjacket. Mother Spain how much they mock and humiliate you on the day of the Pilarica. Mother Spain, mother Rome.

We suck all French, English, Italian, Romanian, Portuguese, Catalan, Asturian and Galician all from the udder of the Capitoline wolf. She has generous breasts like that blonde from “Armacord”, a gifted wet nurse. The first time I saw Rome with my own eyes, I wanted to scream:

 

▬Mother. Mother. My God… my mom

 

The echo spread through the fountains of Caracalla in the heat of August.

Mother Rome, mother Spain, who nourished so many peoples with the milk of culture in a civilizing project that has no parallel in history. There it hurts many, like this first staff of the Council of the Hundred, which is dispatched with such a mayoralty. She must be this Jewish of municipal and thick blood, she stubborn for her Aragonese mother.

Doña Ada Corau has not read Melo, that Portuguese historian who lived as a soldier in a cavalry squadron under the command of the Marquis of Vélez in the war in Catalonia. It has been my bedside book this summer.

In its pages I have come across the enraged face of the mobs that cut off the head of an honest Catalan like the Marquis of Coloma, who asked for serenity and proclaimed consensus, with a sickle at the ready.

A full-fledged Catalan revenge was that, but it crashed against the armies of Philip IV and the Count Duke of Olivares. Today those soldiers are "missing". They disappeared in the mists of time and they have little to do with this mob of ashes who listen to Herrera and turn on TV at the time of the news to take charge of a lie that Zelinsky is winning

Of course, around here there is a lot of talk about the legionnaires who stick out their chests and show off their pet, a ram that they make jokes about. The goat is called Pablo and we got a frog. Goat or bastard? Scapegoat and bitter shell like the mayor who does not hide his sapphic orientation since he came out of the closet.

 

La Colau must be one of those furies who tied soldiers taken prisoner from royal regiments to the tails of horses or poured boiling oil in the middle of the boulevards in the face of ladies suspected of being “Spanish”.

 

It is the same fury, the same fury, the same hatred of that discomfort back then. Except that Don Felipe VI is not Felipe IV. He goes for Bourbons and we go for Nones. And Don Rajadizo el mirifico is not the Count Duke either, a prime minister so great that he carried the state in his head, a state that his sad successors are tearing to shreds.

 

Nor does the Tercio de Sicilia appear anywhere, who put the rioters of that rebellion in line, nor does Manuel Azaña even live in Moncloa, who sent the artillery against the Palace of the Generalitat and Companys, the one with the 72 executions of Montjuich, left with arms up. The president's order, not very timely, was to shoot in the belly.

That Luis Companys, a soldier who betrayed his pledge to the flag, was never distinguished by his courage on the battlefield. He was a "chorizo" as would be his successor Don Jordi Puchol.

 

In Morocco, a corrupt captain, he kept the assets of the soldiers, from whom he took the dough, and the Moors called him the murderer.

A crisis like this - neither Rajoy nor the Bourbon have understood it, but the "Wart" did understand it - it is only solved with "shots to the belly" and "nimis non curat praetor"

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