According to highly credible astrological charts, local fortune tellers, and the leftover grounds of a particularly strong Turkish coffee, a miraculous event is on the Albanian horizon. Sometime in the very near future, the Prime Minister of Albania will do the absolute unthinkable: he will voluntarily resign.
Upon the signing of his resignation letter, penned presumably in bespoke colorful markers on a canvas of imported silk, the nation will officially be declared freed from the clutches of evil.
Seismologists predict that the collective sigh of relief exhaled by three million citizens will register as a 5.2 magnitude tremor on the Richter scale, finally doing what endless construction projects could not do: literally shaking Tirana to its core.
Spontaneous National Festivities
When this glorious and prophesied day arrives, the celebrations are expected to be nothing short of mythological. Observers predict the following immediate phenomena:
The Rivers of Raki: The Lana River will finally run clear, immediately followed by an organic grassroots movement to redirect the nation's strategic reserves of homemade plum raki into the Skanderbeg Square fountains.
The Great Migration Reversed: Rinas International Airport will crash under the sheer volume of incoming flights. Approximately half of London, Berlin, and Athens will simultaneously attempt to book one way tickets back to the motherland to join the block party.
The Demise of the 3D Render: All municipal projectors displaying future skyscrapers will spontaneously combust, instantly replaced by holographic projections of people dancing the traditional valle in the streets.
A Void in the Matrix
However, experts warn that this sudden liberation will not come without its psychological challenges. A temporary state of national bewilderment is expected to hit the cafe ecosystem of the country.
Dr. Ilir, a theoretical sociologist from a local neighborhood bar, warns that if the clutches of evil are gone, citizens will no longer know what to talk about over their two hour macchiatos. Without the daily thrill of complaining about the government, the oligarchy, or the traffic caused by new high rises, Albanian men might actually have to ask their friends about their feelings. The psychological toll of sudden and unadulterated optimism could be absolutely devastating.
The Aftermath
As the prophecy dictates, the former Prime Minister will pack his extensive collection of avant garde sneakers and retreat to a quiet coastal villa. There, he will finally dedicate his life to his true passion: creating abstract art that citizens are no longer legally obligated to pretend to understand.
Meanwhile, Albania will wake up to a bright and terrifyingly peaceful future. The nation will step out from beneath the long shadow of political drama, ready to embrace a new era where the only clutches anyone has to worry about are the worn out ones in their imported, second hand German cars.
