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Marcos Critics Can Eat Their Hearts Out

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In a stunning twist of irony, President Bongbong Marcos emerged from the shadows, unleashing a scathing rebuke against China’s relentless bullying in the South China Sea. Yes, the same president whose critics — the pro-Duterte camp and vloggers —have painted as a “weak leader.” It seems he’s traded his quiet demeanor for a megaphone, finally addressing the elephant in the room—China’s maritime harassment.

Issuing this condemnation on Holy Thursday, a day of reflection and vacation for many, adds a surreal layer to the spectacle. It’s as if Marcos chose this moment to showcase his diplomatic prowess while everyone else was kicking back with cocktails and taking a dip in the pool.

Will his critics now hail him as a master diplomat and world-class negotiator — a leader who has been quietly harnessing the advice and support of his national security officials and the international community?

We also can’t help but be reminded of one blogger named Mark Lopez who recently questioned who was running the country while the president was nursing a flu. Well, there goes the answer.

“Ipa-Tulfo Mo” An Unintended Exhibit A for ICC Case Against Rodrigo Duterte!

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In the land where justice wears a mask,

Enter Raffy Tulfo, a questionable task.

Dispensing “justice” through a TV screen,

But is it truly justice, or just a scene?

Exhibit A in the ICC’s grand plan,

Tulfo’s show, a tool in their hand.

For Duterte’s war on drugs, a stain,

Alleged crimes against humanity, a bane.

“Ipa-Tulfo mo,” the cry of the weak,

A phrase that highlights justice’s bleak.

When the system fails, to whom do they turn?

To a TV host, whose verdicts burn.

The ICC lurks, its eyes on the prize,

In a land where justice often lies.

With “ipa-Tulfo mo” as the rallying cry,

Perhaps Duterte’s reckoning draws nigh.

An Ode To Atty. Glenn Chong

In the realm of politics, oh what a sight,

Atty. Glenn Chong, once shining bright,

A crusader for justice, a voice so loud,

Now lost in the circus, amidst the crowd.

From congressman’s seat to a murky lane,

Where loyalties shift like wind-blown grain.

Oh, Chong, how you’ve fallen from grace,

Trading principles for a dubious embrace.

With Maharlika, the vlogger of shadows deep,

In a dance of deception, where truths sleep.

License to practice law at stake,

Yet Chong dances on, for his ego’s sake.

A cautionary tale, a lesson learned,

In the pursuit of power, how bridges burn.

Atty. Glenn Chong, once held so dear,

Now just a footnote, in the annals of fear.