Ismaili Celt: We've been shot out by Milosevic, the Albanian pussy that shut us down again.

Taking steps from earlier posts regarding the threat Salih Zyba made to the mayor of the municipality, Shpend Ahmeti, he is expressed in a very problematic language but being harsh with his political opponents.

I prayed in 1991 in England when Milosevic chased me. I came back eight years later to fight that shit. In 2003 I have eventually returned to Kosovo. writes Mr. Ishmael.

In fact, he makes a comparison between Slobodan Milosevic and Albin Kurti regarding the departure of people from Kosovo, but expressing confidence that he cannot do what the Serbian dictator had done in the years of dealt with 90.

I'm saying again: They've knocked out a lot of good people from Kosovo once. The Albanian cunt who shuts up good people from here again.

This is a full Facebook post:

Asylum, I prayed in 1991 in England when Milosevic chased me. I came back eight years later to fight that shit. In 2003 I have eventually returned to Kosovo.

The main reason I broke up with my wife two years later, and I'm away from my boys today, was that she could never get used to life here. I've been pushing it around every day with a single sentence: “M's hair slipped once from here, Albanian edran ciran cindera again. ”

Even though I have a passport to lose, and a safe job with a 5-fold higher salary, tomorrow he's back in London, I've told Laure on the day we're separated, and I've told Hashim Thaci's shit for years, how many times do I get in trouble.

I'm gonna say it one more time: They've knocked out a lot of good people from Kosovo once. The Albanian cunt who shuts up good people from here again.

Arber Wekrri, the spa screenshot this status, print two copies into B2 forms, a mother-in-law in the bedroom, the other in the doctor's office, where you're blowing up your life as stewards do well for people to remember Hippocrates's oath even outside your profession.

My family is broken up for this country too, now count out that I have nothing to lose, whether you, or your son, are making an obstacle to anyone living in my country as a free citizen, for which moment I have sacrificed more than you can dream of.