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Veliaj continues attacks on prosecutor and judge/ Publicly intimidates witness

2025-02-25 13:20:00, Politikë CNA
Veliaj continues attacks on prosecutor and judge/ Publicly intimidates witness
Erion Veliaj

The arrested mayor of Tirana, Erion Veliaj, has since the moment of his arrest launched a campaign of attacks against prosecutor Ols Dado and judge Erion Bani, who have sent him behind bars with facts and evidence.

Even today, in his next reaction, Veliaj has intimidated the prosecutor and the judge, but not only the witness.

"It's probably their codes; in this court justice is administered in such a way that you are punished without guilt and possibly without even knowing it," writes Franz Kafka in his "The Trial," which has now become a mirror of my life as a character in Ols' skull.

My critics are probably right, I should focus more on the facts than on the skull that has been keeping me in prison for two weeks on the orders of Sali Fundërrina, forcibly removing me from the affairs of Tirana and the campaign for our fourth victory.

Anyone who lived in Tirana in the 1990s remembers those frustrated thugs on the curbs and sidewalks who, to show their strength, would ask passersby idiotic questions, like:

"What's wrong with you, boss?" Gango would say.

I don't see you at all, I'm at my work.

Oh, why don't you see me, or do you find yourself strange?

Order!

What's wrong with you that I can't see? - and he approached with his chest puffed out and his brow furrowed.

Here, this is exactly how I found myself on the curb of Erjon Bani, where Ols Kafka was looking at me like a strong man, blocking my sidewalk:

Who is Meriman Palushi?

I don't know him!

Why don't you know him?

So, I have to give an account to Nesti Kafka for those I know and who do their jobs in Tirana, but I have to give an account even though I don't know those I don't know.

- More, I don't know this man! Zero! Nothing! Nothing! Nada! Nichts!

And here I saw this man for the first time in the hall, - about 60 years old, tall, dry, with a mountain look - when Ols the violin began to growl with his lack of orientation in the psychic circus, where he had brought me and the entire world.

Meriman Palushi has received permission for a two-story house in the village. Online. And he is under indictment! “He has helped activities in Tirana!”. I don't know him, and he doesn't know me, he only knows me from the TV.

I see Mr. Meriman in the hall, while my Kafka attacks him like a hyena, "tell him, tell him!"... Poor Meriman only repeats the sentence "I have never met the Mayor." You tell the truth, but who do you tell, a brain-dead man on a mission for a scoundrel named Sali.

Ols Kafka knows everyone like himself - like Andon Ledhi in the film "Violin Wire" - the sly rascal makes friends and moves on in life, just like when he shamelessly called my phone for a building permit under the prosecutor's suit, like when he begged his friend to make him his comrade-in-arms at the general prosecutor's office or like when he refused to let poor Colonel Olldashi hire him as a container notary at the port of Durres. The same, even when he got justice with those notes that all of Tirana laughed at, even when they put him in SPAK as a type of scoundrel, in violation of the law (but, the relevant institutions should talk about this).

And let's be clear: I am convinced that in that institution, that is, in SPAK, there are many prosecutors with integrity, who work every day with honesty and professionalism, which is why Ols Violina has no connection with them.

The Municipality of Tirana issues over 2,000 permits online per year for all kinds of construction, so that's about 20,000 in the 10 years I've been serving. According to Ols Kafka, we should have had 20,000 cases of "sponsorship" and not so few that even two villagers, with 1 or 2-story houses in Yrshek, would be charged.

But, in the world of Nesti Kafka, the burden of proof lies with the accused, not the accuser? A suspect with "convicted" status from the very first page by a new justice system that gave me the role of an angry builder, an inexorable and greedy scoundrel.

Do you know Meriman Palushi?

No, I don't know him.

"And I'm sitting inside, filthy, because this is what happens when a villager like Merimani is given permission for a house with a garden in Yrshek, while a construction prosecutor is nagging him for permission for a piece of palace in the middle of Tirana," writes Veliaj./ CNA





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