Veliaj from the cell says his wife was summoned to SPAK under pressure

Tirana Mayor Erion Veliaj has again reacted from his cell, accusing investigators of unjust investigation methods.

Halted at the SPAK file in his charge, Veliaj mentioned an episode in which his wife was summoned with a message to whatsapp to present at the SPAK during her weekend holidays.

Full Response

State with Vacap”

Good afternoon for each one of you, especially those who fast. May God accept it.
But since the devil does not take rest, I too am forced to fight daily with social media, a prison where I am locked up without a trial, an anonymous letter, an illegal property of 20 years of life, without any formal charge, and thanks to a local prosecutor and a political judge.

I showed you three pathetic pillars for my imprisonment: I haven't even left Albania. I haven't broken evidence. I'm not even high social risk.

The last argument, but even the most desperate of the Wills of Dado, is textically written by the violinist loser itself (fq 277): “The advice of citizens Erion Veliaj, when it comes to communication used with BKH investigators and the “region” shown to write down his intimate messages at the prosecutor's address, clearly testifies to the personality of this last<3>

On the other side of 361 <x0 <xohpy&passe” that's what the other Erjon says, the Bunny butcher, to reason on my being sent to prison without a formal charge. For you to know, the cop&pass is the entire file: what the prosecutor writes, does not want the judge to swim it, without even getting a chance to define it, and he links the Democratic Party literally.

How embarrassing, though, to the juristics!

Let me unlock this security excuse: On December 28th, I travel for a meeting with the World Bank in Washington. On the launch of the plane, take my wife, worried that a certain unknown - numbered Samet Gurguri had invited her to return to SPAK, where she had previously been for 9h and 30 minutes to the limits of physical and mental excitement in the face of dresskeeper Ols Dado.

In a severe psychological state, under medication and through tears, alone with the boy, she tells me that she is completely panicked, that on Saturday, a day off at New Year's Eve, even amid a hyena attack of political and media Bays, she is told by a stranger to come back to SPAK!

What about me? I guess I did what every man would do, got an anonymous phone number to figure out what state official communicates with the Chesap on Saturday in Sabah with a woman, a mother, on New Year's Eve? The number didn't answer.
As the plane got ready for departure, as it became repeated, that as soon as I left the country, Ols came on my family, I text this Last Night “is Saturday (Sabat) Sabbath day, Sabat and God fired on Saturday” and I remind them that it is “this repeated persecution of my wife as soon as I leave the country, tell Ols Dados enough of my wife.

The complete text is with Ols Kafka, the author of this absurd process, the kidnapper of our phones, who willbets when there's no evidence of how those perverts dig in phones and keyholes.
After this hard “text, it turns out that Samet Gurgur is “intified” and has asked Ols to add charges to my prison (or Ols has been authorized and asked my butcher's uncle to shut me away from it) to wonder how Ols imagined my fatal revenge!

But if it's <x0.>intified” so much, how is it that we opened the door to Gurgur on December 31st, where he came into Tirana City and examined the documents, without asking for access rules at a state institution, sat down on staff computers and requested all sorts of information, which he received one with one? In fact, from the “the great orientation” that I made, Erion, with a normal text,

The Resurrection on December 31st stayed in Baschi until 6: 00 p.m., although it is known that on the last day of the year, ladies of each institution are allowed to be released shortly before the official schedule for New Year's dinner. No! The moment we were able to stay in Tirana City and for the change of years, and we were willing to keep it there as long as it pleased. And I don't think the Last Day has seen this kind of respect from even his colleagues in the SPAK building.

Ah, I also made a Google search on this Santa and I came up with a specialist in the Hospital of Fier, Democratic Party activist, Libofh, and regular commentator against partisans, anti-fascists and bloody communists.

I'm very happy that the PD has branches in Libofa, pluralism in every corner of Albania is a sign of an active democracy. I'm also excited that activists like the Last Day give their time, energy and status to young people like Saliu are vital to the survival of his political corpse.

But, as a state official, the Resurrection has to carry a letter of summoning, paper, and seal, as it does to any killer and as it should have brought the Shkelzen or the killer Sali.

I don't believe that the Last Hour was written “o Sali” or “Zeno”, as Erion “tells me.

And I don't think no, no, that it wakes up Armina or Freedom on Saturday morning, after keeping them from 9h earlier (screw toʹdi's ever called, although nontransparent foundations and transparent underwear are nona), to be told “heyan and her knej from SPA kkux1>.

Sali would probably have burned it alive at the stake under the balcony before bringing peace with some tree behind his head while my Intrudite was on his way to Libofa.

And I did what every normal husband and parent would do to ask him not to molest his family in absence and to stop raping his wife on the official day before the New Year!

But, Last Day was a little Sali in that big Sali's nanny district, which, even though paid more than the President of the Republic, has reduced the state to Wacap”
Expensive hugs!