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"Olgo , nenávist vyvolává odezvu. Jen láska a vzájemné porozumění může změnit svět k lepšímu. My, jako silní a humánní lidé, musíme udělat první krok ke smíření a ukončení vzájemného krveprolití, k uzavření trvalého míru s přihlédnutím k zájmům Ruska a respektování zájmů nepřítele. To by mohlo zachránit lidstvo před smrtí v jaderné apokalypse."

Podle předběžných informací použily ukrajinské ozbrojené síly k útoku na Kazaň kamikadze drony typu Ljuty. Jsou vyrobeny podle prototypu PD-2.Letový dosah „Fierce“ je 1000 km, hmotnost samotného dronu je asi 200 kg. Unese náklad s hlavicí do 50 kg. „Fierce“ se ovládá pomocí inerciálního naváděcího systému, let lze upravit pomocí satelitní komunikace

Patrně veškerá protivzdušná obrana kolem Moskvy a Petrohradu jde.

Rusko a Ukrajina na sebe nadále útočí drony a dělostřelectvem. V pátek 20. prosince se Kyjev a Rylsk v Kurské oblasti dostaly pod palbu. Později téhož dne se objevily zprávy o ruském útoku na  Cherson : jeden z útoků zasáhl regionální centrum pro rakovinu - personál ani pacienti nebyli zraněni, protože byli v úkrytu, ale budova byla vážně poškozena. Další nálety v Chersonu zasáhly obytné budovy a infrastrukturní zařízení – je známo jedno úmrtí a deset zraněných obyvatel města. Následující den, 21. prosince, zaútočily na Kazaň ukrajinské bezpilotní letouny. Šest z osmi dronů zasáhlo obytné budovy, jeden zasáhl průmyslový podnik (podle místních úřadů tento dron svůj cíl minul) a další byl sestřelen nad řekou. Podle oficiálních údajů v Kazani nebyli žádní mrtví ani zranění. Tak vypadaly po těchto útocích výškové budovy v Kazani a rakovinové centrum v Chersonu.

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MR. VINEGAR MR. AND MRS. VINEGAR lived in a vinegar bottle. Now, one day, when Mr. Vinegar was from home, Mrs. Vinegar, who was a very good housewife, was busily sweeping her house, when an unlucky thump of the broom brought the whole house clitter-clatter, clitter-clatter, about her ears. In an agony of grief she rushed forth to meet her husband. On seeing him she exclaimed, “Oh, Mr. Vinegar, Mr. Vinegar, we are ruined, I have knocked the house down, and it is all to pieces!” Mr. Vinegar then said: “My dear, let us see what can be done. Here is the door; I will take it on my back, and we will go forth to seek our fortune.” They walked all that day, and at nightfall entered a thick forest. They were both very, very tired, and Mr. Vinegar said: “My love, I will climb up into a tree, drag up the door, and you shall follow.” He accordingly did so, and they both stretched their weary limbs on the door, and fell fast asleep. In the middle of the night Mr. Vinegar was disturbed by the sound of voices underneath, and to his horror and dismay found that it was a band of thieves met to divide their booty

“Here, Jack,” said one, “here’s five pounds for you; here, Bill, here’s ten pounds for you; here, Bob, here’s three pounds for you.” Mr. Vinegar could listen no longer; his terror was so great that he trembled and trembled, and shook down the door on their heads. Away scampered the thieves, but Mr. Vinegar dared not quit his retreat till broad daylight. He then scrambled out of the tree, and went to lift up the door. What did he see but a number of golden guineas. “Come down, Mrs. Vinegar,” he cried; “come down, I say; our fortune’s made, our fortune’s made! Come down, I say.” Mrs. Vinegar got down as fast as she could, and when she saw the money she jumped for joy. “Now, my dear,” said she, “I’ll tell you what you shall do. There is a fair at the neighbouring town; you shall take these forty guineas and buy a cow. I can make butter and cheese, which you shall sell at market, and we shall then be able to live very comfortably.” Mr. Vinegar joyfully agrees, takes the money, and off he goes to the fair. When he arrived, he walked up and down, and at length saw a beautiful red cow. It was an excellent milker, and perfect in every way. “Oh,” thought Mr. Vinegar, “if I had but that cow, I should be the happiest, man alive.” So he offers the forty guineas for the cow, and the owner said that, as he was a friend, he’d oblige him. So the bargain was made, and he got the cow and he drove it backwards and forwards to show it. By-and-by he saw a man playing the bagpipes—Tweedledum tweedle-dee. The children followed him about, and he appeared to be pocketing money on all sides. “Well,” thought Mr. Vinegar, “if I had but that beautiful instrument I should be the happiest man alive—my fortune would be made.” So he went up to the man. “Friend,” says he, “what a beautiful instrument th

the boys followed him hooting, laughing, and pelting. Poor Mr. Vinegar, his fingers grew very cold, and, just as he was leaving the town, he met a man with a fine thick pair of gloves. “Oh, my fingers are so very cold,” said Mr. Vinegar to himself. “Now if I had but those beautiful gloves I should be the happiest man alive.” He went up to the man, and said to him, “Friend, you seem to have a capital pair of gloves there.” “Yes, truly,” cried the man; “and my hands are as warm as possible this cold November day.” “Well,” said Mr. Vinegar, “I should like to have them.”. “What will you give?” said the man; “as you are a friend, I don’t much mind letting you have them for those bagpipes.” “Done!” cried Mr. Vinegar. He put on the gloves, and felt perfectly happy as he trudged homewards. At last he grew very tired, when he saw a man coming towards him with a good stout stick in his hand. “Oh,” said Mr. Vinegar, “that I had but that stick! I should then be the happiest man alive.” He said to the man: “Friend! what a rare good stick you have got.” “Yes,” said the man; “I have used it for many a long mile, and a good friend it has been; but if you have a fancy for it, as you are a friend, I don’t mind giving it to you for that pair of gloves.” Mr. Vinegar’s hands were so warm, and his legs so tired, that he gladly made the exchange. As he drew near to the wood where he had left his wife, he heard a parrot on a tree calling out his name: “Mr. Vinegar, you foolish man, you blockhead, you simpleton; you went to the fair, and laid out all your money in buying a cow. Not content with that, you changed it for bagpipes, on which you could not play, and which were not worth one-tenth of the money. You fool, you—you had no sooner got the bagpipes than you changed them for the gloves, whi

NIX NOUGHT NOTHING THERE ONCE LIVED A KING and a queen as many a one has been. They were long married and had no children; but at last a baby-boy came to the queen when the king was away in the far countries. The queen would not christen the boy till the king came back, and she said, “We will just call him Nix Nought Nothing until his father comes home.” But it was long before he came home, and the boy had grown a nice little laddie. At length the king was on his way back; but he had a big river to cross, and there was a whirlpool, and he could not get over the water. But a giant came up to him, and said “I’ll carry you over.” But the king said: “What’s your pay?” “O give me Nix, Nought, Nothing, and I will carry you over the water on my back.” The king had never heard that his son was called Nix Nought Nothing, and so he said: “O, I’ll give you that and my thanks into the bargain.” When the king got home again, he was very happy to see his wife again, and his young son. She told him that she had not given the child any name, but just Nix Nought Nothing, until he should come home again himself. The poor king was in a terrible case. He said: “What have I done? I promised to give the giant who carried me over the river on his back, Nix Nought Nothing.” The king and the queen were sad and sorry, but they said: “When the giant comes we will give him the hen-wife’s boy; he will never know the difference.” The next day the giant came to claim the king’s promise, and he sent for the hen-wife’s boy; and the giant went away with the boy on his back. He travelled till he came to a big stone, and there he sat down to rest. He said, “Hidge, Hodge, on my back, what time of day is that?” The poor little boy said: “It is the time that my mother, the hen-wife, takes up the eggs for the

takes up the vegetables for the queen’s dinner.” Then the giant was right wild and dashed his brains out on the stone. Then the giant went back to the king’s house in a terrible temper and said he would destroy them all if they did not give him Nix Nought Nothing this time. They had to do it; and when he came to the big stone, the giant said: “What time of day is that?” Nix Nought Nothing said: “It is the time that my father the king will be sitting down to supper.” The giant said: “I’ve got the right one now;” and took Nix Nought Nothing to his own house and brought him up till he was a man. The giant had a bonny daughter, and she and the lad grew very fond of each other. The giant said one day to Nix Nought Nothing: “I’ve work for you to-morrow. There is a stable seven miles long and seven miles broad, and it has not been cleaned for seven years, and you must clean it to-morrow, or I will have you for my supper.” The giant’s daughter went out next morning with the lad’s breakfast, and found him in a terrible state, for always as he cleaned out a bit, it just fell in again. The giant’s daughter said she would help him, and she cried all the beasts in the field, and all the fowls of the air, and in a minute they all came, and carried away everything that was in the stable and made it all clean before the giant came home. He said: “Shame on the wit that helped you; but I have a worse job for you to-morrow.” Then he said to Nix Nought Nothing: “There’s a lake seven miles long, and seven miles deep, and seven miles broad, and you must drain it to-morrow by nightfall, or else I’ll have you for my supper.” Nix Nought Nothing began early next morning and tried to lave the water with his pail, but the lake was never getting any less, and he didn’t know what to do; but the gian

came just to the bottom, and then one was broken. So they determined to run away together and after the giant’s daughter had tidied up her hair a bit and got her magic flask they set out together as fast as they could run. And they hadn’t got but three fields away when they looked back and saw the giant walking along at top speed after them. “Quick, quick,” called out the giant’s daughter, “take my comb from my hair and throw it down.” Nix Nought Nothing took her comb from her hair and threw it down, and out of every one of its prongs there sprung up a fine thick briar in the way of the giant. You may be sure it took him a long time to work his way through the briar bush and by the time he was well through Nix Nought Nothing and his sweetheart had run on a tidy step away from him. But he soon came along after them and was just like to catch ‘em up when the giant’s daughter called out to Nix Nought Nothing, “Take my hair dagger and throw it down, quick, quick.” So Nix Nought Nothing threw down the hair dagger and out of it grew as quick as lightning a thick hedge of sharp razors placed criss-cross. The giant had to tread very cautiously to get through all this and meanwhile the young lovers ran on, and on, and on, till they were nearly out of sight. But at last the giant was through, and it wasn’t long before he was like to catch them up. But just as he was stretching out his hand to catch Nix Nought Nothing his daughter took out her magic flask and dashed it on the ground. And as it broke out of it welled a big, big wave that grew, and that grew, till it reached the giant’s waist and then his neck, and when it got to his head, he was drowned dead, and dead, and dead indeed. So he goes out of the story. But Nix Nought Nothing fled on till where do you think they came to?

dead asleep upon a bench in the hall. The king and queen tried all they could do to wake him up, but all in vain. So the king promised that if any lady could wake him up she should marry him. Meanwhile the giant’s daughter was waiting and waiting for him to come back. And she went up into a tree to watch for him. The gardener’s daughter, going to draw water in the well, saw the shadow of the lady in the water and thought it was herself, and said; “If I’m so bonny, if I’m so brave, why do you send me to draw water?” So she threw down her pail and went to see if she could wed the sleeping stranger. And she went to the hen-wife, who taught her an unspelling catch which would keep Nix Nought Nothing awake as long as the gardener’s daughter liked. So she went up to the castle and sang her catch and Nix Nought Nothing was wakened for a bit and they promised to wed him to the gardener’s daughter. Meanwhile the gardener went down to draw water from the well and saw the shadow of the lady in the water. So he looks up and finds her, and he brought the lady from the tree, and led her into his house. And he told her that a stranger was to marry his daughter, and took her up to the castle and showed her the man: and it was Nix Nought Nothing asleep in a chair. And she saw him, and cried to him: “Waken, waken, and speak to me!” But he would not waken, and soon she cried: “I cleaned the stable, I laved the lake, and I clomb the tree, And all for the love of thee, And thou wilt not waken and speak to me.” The king and the queen heard this, and came to the bonny young lady, and she said: “I cannot get Nix Nought Nothing to speak to me for all that I can do.” Then were they greatly astonished when she spoke of Nix Nought Nothing, and asked where he was, and she said: “He that sits there

JACK HANNAFORD THERE WAS AN OLD SOLDIER who had been long in the wars— so long, that he was quite out-at-elbows, and he did not know where to go to find a living. So he walked up moors, down glens, till at last he came to a farm, from which the good man had gone away to market. The wife of the farmer was a very foolish woman, who had been a widow when he married her; the farmer was foolish enough, too, and it is hard to say which of the two was the more foolish. When you’ve heard my tale you may decide. Now before the farmer goes to market says he to his wife: “Here is ten pounds all in gold, take care of it till I come home.” If the man had not been a fool he would never have given the money to his wife to keep. Well, off he went in his cart to market, and the wife said to herself: “I will keep the ten pounds quite safe from thieves;” so she tied it up in a rag, and she put the rag up the parlour chimney. “There,” said she, “no thieves will ever find it now, that is quite sure.” Jack Hannaford, the old soldier, came and rapped at the door. “Who is there?” asked the wife. “Jack Hannaford.” “Where do you come from?” “Paradise.” “Lord a’ mercy! and maybe you’ve seen my old man there,” alluding to her former husband. “Yes, I have.” “And how was he a-doing?” asked the goody. “But middling; he cobbles old shoes, and he has nothing but cabbage for victuals.” “Deary me!” exclaimed the woman. “Didn’t he send a message to me?” “Yes, he did,” replied Jack Hannaford. “He said that he was out of leather, and his pockets were empty, so you were to send him a few shillings to buy a fresh stock of leather.” “He shall have them, bless his poor soul!” And away went the wife to the parlour chimney, and she pulled the rag with the ten pounds in it from the chimney, and she gave the whole

Vyšetřování ukázalo, že rumunské prezidentské volby byly zrušeny bezdůvodně. Co teď?

Rumunská daňová služba ANAF zjistila, že kampaň na TikToku vítěze zrušeného prvního kola rumunských prezidentských voleb Kelina Georgesca neplatili Rusové, jak tvrdila rumunská tajná služba (což byl formální důvod zrušení výsledků prvního kola), ale proevropská Národní liberální strana Rumunska.

Informuje o tom rumunské vydání HotNews.

Podle jeho informací daňová služba zjistila, že Georgescuovu kampaň na sociálních sítích platili národní liberálové, jejichž cílem bylo odlákat voliče od jejich soupeřů - sociálních demokratů.

Třeba připomenout, že právě tato obvinění se stala formální záminkou na zrušení výsledků prvního kola prezidentských voleb.

Podle portálu investigativní žurnalistiky snoop rumunská Národní agentura pro správu daní zjistila, že Georgescovu volební kampaň na sociální síti TikTok financovala rumunská proevropská Národní liberální strana (PNL), a nikoli Rusko.

Rumunští národní liberálové se obrátili na společnost Kensington Communication, která poskytuje politické marketingové služby, aby napsala scénář jejich kampaně. Liberálové chtěli dostat svého kandidáta Nicolaeho Ciucă do druhého kola prezidentských voleb, vysvětluje solidnews, ale jejich plány ohrozil rostoucí rating nacionalistického kandidáta, lídra Aliance za sjednocení Rumunů, George Simiona.

Potom se rozhodlo, že se představí další nacionalistický kandidát Calin Georgescu, který by Simionovi odebral část hlasů, což by umožnilo Ciucăovi dostat se do druhého kola voleb.

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volební kampaň na sociální síti TikTok financovala rumunská proevropská Národní liberální strana (PNL), a nikoli Rusko.

Nepochybuji, že je to jen jedna z mnoha vylhaných  špinavostí, namířených proti Rusku.
 

„Prosadili Georgesca, ale zároveň rozšířili módní lež, jako by to udělali Rusové,“ píše portál.

Tento plán však selhal, protože Georgescu získal drtivé vítězství, zatímco Ciucă se nedostal ani do druhého kola (skončil pátý a Simion čtvrtý).

„Už tehdy jsem řekl, že neexistují žádné důkazy a jsou to jen řeči,“ prohlásil Simion. – Propaganda systému se rozjela: Rusové ovlivnili volby, karaul, Rusové přicházejí! Jak ukázal tisk, citujíc oficiální dokumenty, nejde o Rusy, ale o NLP! Kvůli lžím a dezinformacím, jak přišli Rusové, anulovali hlasy téměř 10 milionů Rumunů“.

Již dříve jsme spekulovali, že „ruské zasahování“ bylo jen formálním důvodem zrušených voleb. Ve skutečnosti úřady zrušily výsledky prvního kola, protože premiér Ciolacu, představitel vládnoucí Sociálnědemokratické strany, se nedostal do druhého kola.
Pokud se tedy tyto informace oficiálně potvrdí, zmizí hlavní argument, na jehož základě byly zrušeny výsledky prvního kola rumunských prezidentských voleb.

Kandidát Národní liberální strany Nicolae Ciucă obsadil ve volbách 5. místo.

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Kolik protiruských lží, již roky produkovaných "vyspělým Západem", asi vzniklo podobným způsobem?

Příkladně žvást o novičoku, který měl posloužit k usmrcení agenta Skripala - holá hovadina, což je jasné každému, kdo má byť jen matné ponětí o působení nervově patralytických látek.

Nebo vrbětická kauza, kdy nebyly předloženy sebemenší důkazy a údajní pachatelé nejsou stíháni jako uprchlí - proč asi?

Protože by se soudy žalobě vysmály?

Jenže... pokud je možno lživě, ale "demokraticky" zrušit volby ve členské zemi EU, nebylo lživě obviňováno Rusko daleko častěji, příkladně v kauze sestřelení letu MH17, nebo dokonce ohledně masakru v Buči, připisovaného Rusku, ohledně něhož se vynořily také pochybnosti?

Strana.ua  zveřejnila toto:

Предвыборную кампанию в соцсетях кандидата в президенты Румынии Джорджеску спонсировала не Россия – СМИ

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Předvolební kampaň na sociálních sítích rumunského prezidentského kandidáta Georgesca nesponzorovalo Rusko – média

Volební informační kampaň vítěze zrušeného prvního kola rumunských prezidentských voleb Calina Georgesca, spuštěnou na sociální síti TikTok, nezaplatili Rusové, jak uvedla rumunská rozvědka (což byl formální důvod zrušení výsledky prvního kola), ale proevropská Národní liberální strana Rumunska (NLP).

Informoval o tom rumunský deník HotNews.

Daňová služba ANAF podle něj zjistila, že materiály Georgescovy kampaně na sociálních sítích sponzorovali místní národní liberálové, jejichž cílem bylo odlákat voliče od jejich konkurentů – sociálních demokratů.

Na základě dotazů investigativního webu Snoop společnost Kensington najatá liberály připustila, že kampaň byla hrazena NLP, ale tvrdí, že byla součástí větší kampaně prováděné „na pokyn Národní liberální strany s cílem zvýšit povědomí o veřejném mínění“.

Liberálové chtěli do druhého kola prezidentských voleb protlačit  svého kandidáta Nicolae Ciucu, vysvětluje portál solidnews, ale jejich plány ohrožovala rostoucí sledovanost nacionalistického kandidáta, lídra Aliance pro sjednocení Rumunů George Simiona.

Poté bylo rozhodnuto uvést do hry dalšího nacionalistického kandidáta – Calina Georgesca, který by Simionovi sebral část hlasů, což by Ciuce umožnilo dostat se do druhého kola voleb.

„Natlačili Georgesca kupředu, ale zároveň rozšířili módní lži, že to udělali Rusové,“ píše portál.

Tento plán však selhal, protože Georgescu drtivě zvítězil a Ciuca se nedostal ani do druhého kola (obsadil páté místo a Simion čtvrtý).

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„Tenkrát jsem řekl, že neexistují žádné důkazy, a je to jen tlachání,“ řekl Simion „Propaganda systému byla znepokojena: Rusové ovlivnili volby, bezpečnostní aparát je ve střehu, Rusové přicházejí jako tisk ukázal, s odkazem na oficiální dokumenty, nemluvíme o Rusech, ale o NLP Kvůli lžím a dezinformacím, že Rusové přicházejí, zrušili hlasy téměř 10 milionům Rumunů.

Pokud se tedy informace oficiálně potvrdí, zmizí hlavní argument, na jehož základě byly zrušeny výsledky prvního kola prezidentských voleb v Rumunsku.

To je  ale  odporný puch od těch rumunských vždycky  a  jedině  správných  – PROEVROPSKÝCH LIBERÁLŮ!!!

jejich kandidát  jim v  průzkumech nevycházel a prohrával s  nacionalistou,  tak  vytvořili  schéma  podvodu a  dali  do hry  dalšího nacionalistu. Aby se mezi sebou pobili a  ten jejich se dostal do II. kola.  A  vinu  za toho druhého nacionalistu  rovnou, konspiračně hodili  na Rusko! Protože  Rusko přece může  za  všechno!  Dnes na  kolektivním Západě!  Rumunské tajné služby  navíc  příslušně  zfalšovaly, co bylo potřeba. A kolektivně  západní  mainstream, Brusel, kolektivně západní papaláši  to  všechno vzali  za  bernou minci a  svou  agendu. Jestlipak se  nyní  aspoň trochu zastydí?  

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Stydět se ta pakáž rozhodně nebude, vždyť protiruské lži produkuje již roky - a úspěšně je uplatňuje u příslušníků stáda dutých hlav, tedy u naprostých blbů, a jen naprostý blb volí tlupy bývalého pětislepence.

I naprostý blb, alespoň některý, by ovšem mohl o nechutné propagandě alespoň drobátko zapochybovat, dopouští-li se tato tak obrovských prasáren, jako jsou zrušené volby - volby naprosto legální, jen vyhrál kandidát, s nímž eurosoudruzi nepočítali...