We have a dream. A dream about a world where we don't
have to listen to a lie telling us that the lies are over. A world without
paramilitary police forces, without unmarked policemen, and without rubber
bullets flying on the streets. A world without concentration camps, a world
where the oil religion's high priests do not start new crusades. A world where
one person and not one dollar is worth one vote. And a dream about a media that
is the representative of public opinion and not the servant of politics, a
media that reflects on reality and not on itself. In a world like that The
Budapest Times would only carry news about cultural events and the newborn
animals of the zoo. Until then, here is Róbert Puzsér from the Far-Middle.
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