Greece. The country which for its subjugation, for its conquest, for its enslavement, for its doing in any case, is enough for one: To put a dilemma to its wise people. And when we say dilemma we mean any dilemma. ΠΑ.ΣΟ.Κ. or New Democracy? ΠΑ.ΣΟ.Κ. or Syriza? SYRIZA or New Democracy? Democracy or junta? King or president? And the suitcase went further. Rockets or chairs? Greek or foreign? TV or radio? Vegan or meat eating? Straight or gay? Christian or non-religious? Theist or atheist?
Always and everywhere the Greek will be divorced. The Greek must be a follower. Neither a fan nor a follower of any formation nor ideologically attached to a party or faction or political direction. No. He must be a fan and in fact one of the sharpest. Hooligan and not a random flora. Because if you do not choose a side in Greece, you are always with others. Whoever these others are. And so, in the face of the possibility of finding the poor Greek to be "other", he has always preferred to choose one side and become a Cyrillic hooligan. Let's the keyboard.
Even in politics, in the social, in the obvious, if you divide the Greek into two you won. So how much easier can you put a thirsty people apart on their own? For example, a Greek plays tennis in a world semifinal. Tsitsipas. His opponent is a Russian nowhere. Nowhere, man, not tennis, but as a relative of national origin. Because he fucks tennis. And he is definitely playing with a Greek. Will you enter the chats, the live of the sports portals, to see what? The eternal asshole, the Greek, has been separated and there are unbelievers who support the Russian.
Of course, of course, that when we go to football instead of basketball, there is now bloodshed between fans. Of course not when their teammates play with each other. No. When Olympiacos plays against Eindhoven. And there are thousands of gods waiting for the Dutch as gods to score goals. And to see Bouhalakis and El Arabi score goals for the Greek team and bow their heads. To be upset. Don't tell me some people are crying. And to be serious this does not have the color of the group origin. Once upon a time, Panathinaikos was a breath away from a European final, then with Ajax of Litmanen, and when it lost in the crowded OAKA, some people went out to Pasalimani and celebrated as if their team had won the championship or a European title.
This is Greece. We are talking about a country in which fans of a team dug and ruined their club stadium so that it would not be used by an opponent in a European game. For a country where editors have been divided into football and basketball for decades. Volleyball and polar. Steves and everything else. Runners and jumpers and jumpers. The eternal asshole will be separated in everything. Because we said. It is not enough to be a fan. Opadiliki and hooliganism count.
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