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The Romanian Cocktail!

de Marius Tucă    |    05 Oct 2006   •   00:00

We have heads. For the secret services I mean. It doesn’t move me at all! It makes me feel once again that Romania is just a drink. A big cocktail!

We have heads. For the secret services I mean. It doesn’t move me at all! It makes me feel once again that Romania is just a drink. A big cocktail! Half water, half dirt. Or three quarters water, and one quarter dirt, depending on the floods. Therefore, Romania is one big cocktail. We are used to its taste and we can also see the dizziness coming as we drink it! There is almost nothing to change our destiny. We belong to it, forever. So, why the fuss, the agitation, the circus and the fair for the two leading positions if the result doesn’t really matter. If Pacepa took SIE (the External Information Service) and Plesita took SRI (the Romanian Information Service), it would have been the same thing.

Behind the secret services, behind the walls at Cotroceni lies the boss who has everyone at his fingertip…

Garcon, a Romanian cocktail, please!

Translated by Sorin Balan

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