Kyriakos Mitsotakis: The Colts

In politics, there comes a time when you have to sleep where you lie to others. As a rule, it is a nightmare sleep and poor vigilance.

in his campaign basket Kyriakou MitsotakisGreenberg – again – threw in various cheap items to negatively charge his opponents. But 2023 is not 2019.

The nationalist frenzy he espoused against the Prespa Agreement acted as a deterrent and gathered Michalokos drafters to the ballot box.

Now, speaking from Evros that “Tsipras is a national exception” because he does not sign the wall, along with the vast majority of the European political class, he storms off with the confessions of Nikos Anastasiades.

Everyone now knows who is the exception to the permanent national politics in Cyprus and the Aegean.

Adonis Georgiadis’ perverted idea of ​​putting reheated rehearsals in the basket for “Tsipras’s villa in Sounio” and “Ragousis’s villa in Paros” falls on Kyriakos’ head even if it wasn’t meant for it.

After opening a discussion about other people’s houses, he himself has to manage two houses that are encumbered on him, as a dowry from his wife.

The “House of Voltaire in Paris” and “The House of Partition with Christophoracus in Tinos” were associated in the past with cases that were not very honorable for him.

Both belonged to Mrs. Mareva Grabovsky-Mitsotakis, or simply Grabovsky, as Dora preferred it.

Their stories are well known and often sung. And the criticisms he receives as a politician about every now and then always stigmatizes him.

But the point in this case is not how he portrayed the irritating Paris affair and how Tinos linked him to the mastermind of the Siemens scandal.

It is the bouquet that Ragousis sent him, on the day it turns out that the April Fools’ News isn’t all lies.

This, with the disclosure – by the “Sunday Republic” – of the commercial exploitation, like Airbnb, of the legendary mansion on the island of Panagia. It is the judgment…

Urban planning disputes, Christophorakos call centers, Paris mysteries, offshore companies, the confusing “where does it belong” and, perhaps, undisclosed tourism revenues are back.

Just in time to start hitting below the waist to his opponents.

Just as the god of Christian faith loves thieves and housewives, so the god of politics loves Greenberg’s agents and targets.

Mitsotakis will have to campaign with the stuff he brought to the heart of the political scene himself: his ponies.