Now that the noise and dust have settled in Tatoi, and, at any rate, in and out of the palaces (?) and royal enclosures, you will permit me, my good readers, to bow reverently in my turn and testify with my series of condolence messages to the family of the deceased for the loss of their beloved and God-loving person - past or present and forever, I imagine that this worries the dear Maniates the most, as well as Marie Sandal. Especially her, since I saw her deeply saddened but also flattered that the native fans rushed to kneel down to pay their respects. This is a sign of honor and respect, and not of course the blasphemy for the generosity and greatness of the soul and the respect of the king's children in his memory.
I feel reassured that we have not been orphaned by a king, since I find that we have lost it and secretly want everyone to have their kattitis in the glamor and nothing! We can't, damn it, live a Psorocostena life, poor relatives, the buttholes of Europe! So last here too? Oh no, Nishafi, which we also say in Greek-Turkish! And a king if we like, we can have, a tall, handsome and Greek man, if he improves his Greek we will be saved, and Queen Mary, if she laughs, who has the kone with all the good people and the francs of the father to have fiestas , gifts, some small investment in a marina, a golf course, an equestrian group at least. Samatis, the other skinny one, the high-nosed one, the Spanish girl, Sophia's bride, is she better? She also fights with her mother-in-law every day, and that's because she doesn't have a Greek upbringing and respect! I sympathize with Sophia, this girl is unfortunate for life, all horn, she also fell ill as a bride, how much more can she endure?
I close the parenthesis, although the institution has a lot of suffering, I continue on the necessity of the monarchy for the place! So I believe that deep down, many of us are pro-royalty, we're just waiting for the right opportunity to admit it! We are moved by the lifestyle of the institution and the glaze that surrounds it, so much so that we forget that it is about people who eat and drink in the health of the kosmaki, all over Europe! Such is their debauchery, that they continue even as pots! And they will continue forever, as long as there are opportunities for similar shows, happy or sad! As long as the kosmakis will cry when one of them shakes it off or marries some akamati from the soi! As long as we proudly call our girls queens and princesses, as long as we relive the legend of the Marble King, as long as we lull our children with the fairy tale prince!
Bad lies, we all need some of this gold dust at some point! That is why Europeans tour the remains of the institution throughout the centuries, in France they pass you by the Louvre and Versailles, not for the exhibits of course but for pilgrimage, just as the Bolsheviks christened the palaces a museum, God forbid! What are smarter and smarter? What, we outside again? God, Vasileus and Zampounis, save the homeland! AMEN!
PS The latter, in case of Reformation, rightfully take the title of Grand Admiral! It is a demand of the people!