Ba kết luận từ đơn kêu cứu của Hội nhà báo Việt Nam

1. This yellow slave
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   Will knit and break religions, bless the accursed;
   Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves
   And give them title, knee and approbation
   With senators on the bench: This is it
   That makes the wappen’d widow wed again; (…)
   Thou common whore of mankind, that put’st odds
   Among the rout of nations.

   William Shakespeare

   Thằng Trí nô – tên Báo nô – con Thi nô – Thằng Văn nô da vàng nghệ gầy còm này !
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   (THỰC TẾ chúng rất BÉO còn hơn cả lòai GIÒI !! )

   Sẽ trói tay đập vỡ bao tôn giáo
   Phù hộ điều nguyền rủa giảng giao
   Biến điếm cùi thành con được ngưỡng mộ,
   Ngợi ca bầy tham nhũng ăn cắp lao nhao
   Phong hàm cho chúng ảo danh ảo vọng
   Đồng hạng với các nghị gật gáy lặng nào
   Khiến mụ goá bụa béo phì cưới chồng lại được
   Thằng Trí nô – Báo nô – Thi nô – Văn nô da vàng nghệ xanh xao !
   Lũ bay, bầy gái điếm dơ bẩn của Lòai Người sao
   Bọn làm kiệt kệ phá sản bao dân tộc lao đao

   William Shakespeare
   TRIỆU LƯƠNG DÂN phỏng dịch vào Thời đại Đồ đểu đang ngự trị tại Quê Hương Việt Nam

   The professionally political refugee from Paris
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   It’s me, TLDV
   It’s the oldest Vietnamese exile
   From Paris

   Is there anyone ?
   In the Hanoi’s Old Town
   Is there any even an Old Woman ?
   From here, in front of the Sword Lake
   Even I can hear the dog,
   Perhaps the grandchild of the grandchild of my old dog !
   And certainly you’re dead a long time ago
   Let me in without grudge your descendent
   I’m coming home too late, I know
   66 years late, that becomes true at last !
   I’ve just found our LoveStory’s rendez-vous
   In CổNgư Street now changed into ThanhNiên !
   It’s a journey full of absolute Nostalgy
   For a young boy in my age
   My old Home, let me in
   Please do open the door
   I really can’t any longer
   If my First Lover, you’re here
   Please let me in
   You don’t know how it was over there, Paris
   I’m coming back home
   I’ve worked as everything:
   As warehouseman for Heineken and Kronenbourg
   Then computer maintance technician
   Software developper and telecoms engineer
   I’ve known other women, true
   But of course I played really poorly the draughts
   As you know me very well, my Baby …
   And Time passed like the Seine flows below Paris’ sky
   And under Pont Mirabeau and Pont des Arts

   It’s me, TLDV
   It’s the professionally political refugee
   From Paris of Exile

   Is there anyone ?
   In the Hanoi’s Old Town
   Is there any even an Old Woman ?
   From here, in front of the Sword Lake
   Even I can hear the dog,
   Perhaps the grandchild of the grandchild of my old dog !
   And certainly you’re dead a long time ago
   Let me in without grudge your descendent
   I’m coming home too late, I know
   66 years late, that becomes true at last !

   But I’ve just found our LoveStory’s rendez-vous
   In CổNgư Street now changed into ThanhNiên !
   It’s a journey full of absolute Nostalgy
   For a young boy in my age
   My old Home, let me in
   Please do open the door
   I really can’t do any longer
   If my First Lover, you’re here
   Please let me in
   You don’t know how it was over there, Paris
   I’m coming back home

   Oh my old First Lover ! Let me in
   Please do open the door
   I really can’t do any longer

   If my First Lover, you’re here
   Please let me in
   You don’t know how it was over there, Paris
   I’m coming back Home

   It’s me, TLDV
   It’s the oldest Vietnamese exile
   From Paris
   I’m back from very far away, Paris of Exile
   It’s me, TLDV
   It’s the professionally political refugee
   From Paris of Exile

   And, after so many years
   Although my memory is poor now
   After so many heart attacks
   And the old’s disease of oblivion
   I have still dreamed of an Old Home
   In Hanoi’s Old Town

   If my First Lover, you’re here
   Please open the door, KP
   I know that you’re still here
   Perhaps, you can not hear now
   I’m too tired and so weary, you know
   I no longer have any chance but only one :
   That you haven’t got your chance yet
   But it’s certainly no longer the same dog
   And it seems that
   Someone has just turned off the light

   Oh my old First Lover ! Let me in
   Please do open the door
   I really can’t do any longer
   If there’s anyone here, let me in
   I’ll tell how it was over there, Paris of Exile
   Oh my old First Lover ! Let me in
   Please do open the door
   I really can’t do any longer

   If my First Lover, you’re here
   Please let me in
   You don’t know how it was over there, Paris
   I’m coming back Home
   I’m coming back my dear Hanoi
   In front of the Turtle Tower witnessing our LoveStory
   Before the National Seperation Autumn 1954
   Oh my beloved Hometown at last ! .. ..

2. Nghiemnv lần này gọi TS Nguyễn Ngọc Chu là Thằng hay là Thầy?
   Tráo trở như nghiemnv thật là khó đoán.

3. Cả một lũ ăn hại vô liêm sĩ!

4. Suốt mấy tháng trời vò đầu bứt tóc rặn ra đủ kiểu tâng bốc tung hứng hơn mức bình thường (bình thường cũng đã chối tai lắm rồi), giờ cũng đến lúc phải kể khổ bán than để đ* thương tình thí cho ít bổng lộc chứ, chẳng nhẽ lại hao hơi tốn nước bọt không công à.

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