Wherever it passes by, rock formations are wet. Girls are being served. Trahanas spread themselves out, in a posture of supplication. It's the cool guy we all know, the awesome one. After spreading on the peg 50 non papers about the works and days of Nikos Dendias in Ankara, after we learned that if the Greek Foreign Minister didn't get special permission, he couldn't even surf, let alone negotiate with Cavusoglu's tavern keeper. After all, he made it clear that he alone «shoots faster than the shadow of Lucky Luke's shadow». Well, after all that, he said he would inaugurate two boats, three boats and thirteen diving boats that would be a deterrent to the Argo-Sarctic marlins. And they'll ensure him a fine mess of Aegean waters. Alone, romantically, without a guard (Menius took all of them for himself).
Cooly, we love you.
