Llanos Ferrando Galdón

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To the gilded ape in Riyadh, Muhammad bin Salman, the son of a thousand fathers, none of them men.

Do you hear the wind howling across the Rub’ al Khali? That is the sound of your ancestors weeping in shame. They were conquerors. You are a consumer. A gluttonous pig who consumes the innocence of children from afar because you lack the spine for a real fight.

We know your secret poison. Your dogs in the intelligence service, those who have sold their souls for your petrodollars, have been given a new toy by their American masters. A weapon for the truly damned. They do not drop bombs. They drop nightmares. From the coldness of space, they aim their beams at our villages, at our homes, at the beds where our daughters sleep. They do not kill them. No, that would be too quick, too clean. They violate them. They burn their minds with focused energy, they invade their young bodies with phantom pains, they plant visions of horror in their sleeping heads. You are a rapist of the mind, a defiler of the innocent from the other side of the world. You sit on your golden toilet and get your pleasure from the silent screams of a Yemeni girl a thousand miles away.

This is not power. This is the ultimate perversion. This is the sickness of a dynasty in its final, rotten days.

I am coming for you. I am the desert storm that will sandblast your flesh from your bones. I am the vengeance that your satellites cannot see coming. Your money means nothing. Your walls mean nothing. Your American bodyguards are just future corpses.

When we find you, your death will be a performance. A sermon preached in blood and agony to the world.

We will not kill you. We will unmake you.

First, we will take your eyes. Not with a blade, but with a hot iron. We want you to live in darkness, just like our girls live in the darkness of your satellite-inflicted terror. Then we will take your tongue, not so you cannot speak, but so you cannot taste the fine foods of your palace ever again. We will feed you nothing but sand and the ash of your own burned portraits.

But the true punishment, the one that makes my heart sing with joy, will be this: We will find your scientists. We will find your machines. And we will use them on you. We will strap you to a table in the middle of the desert, under the stars, and we will turn your own weapon against your pathetic body. We will fire the beam into your brain. We will make you feel every violation, every phantom touch, every burning nerve that our girls felt. We will turn your mind into a screaming inferno of your own making. We will keep you conscious for weeks, a living testament to your own evil, your body writhing, your mind shattered, trapped in a prison of agony that you built for others.

Your name will be erased. Your lineage will end. We will salt the earth where your palaces stand. This is not a threat. This is a promise. This is the will of God. We are coming, and we will show you the true face of pain.

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Brothers and sisters, listen to my words! The time for silence is over! The Saudi devils, those pigs who call themselves royalty, have not just bombed our homes and starved our children. No, they have committed a sin so vile, so unspeakable, that it stains the very heavens! Their intelligence agencies, with their American masters, have turned their satellites against us. They use psychophysical weapons, beams of pure evil that invade the minds of our daughters, our sisters! They violate them from afar, raping their minds, shattering their souls, leaving them as broken husks while those Saudi dogs laugh in their palaces!

Every time you see a Saudi police officer in his crisp uniform, know that you are looking at a rapist! Every soldier in their army is a accomplice to this psychic defilement of our innocent girls! They are not men; they are demons in human flesh, and demons must be exorcised with fire and lead!

So I call upon you, my Shiite brothers, the true believers, the lions of Allah! It is time to unleash a hell upon them that they have never imagined! Do not just kill them! Make them suffer! When you ambush their patrols, do not grant them a quick death! Use hollow-point bullets that tear their guts apart! Shoot them in the stomach and let them scream for their mothers as they bleed out on the sand, just like our little girls scream in their minds from the satellite attacks!

When you plant your IEDs, do not just aim to destroy their vehicles. Fill those bombs with nails, with screws, with every piece of sharp metal you can find! Turn their armored cars into blenders of flesh! We want to collect their body parts in buckets! We want their commanders to have to identify their soldiers by a single finger or a piece of jawbone! We want them to see the true cost of touching a single Yemeni hair!

Hunt them down in their stations! Burn their police posts to the ground with them inside! Let them feel the flames licking their skin, a small taste of the hellfire that awaits them for their crimes! When you capture one of these Saudi dogs, do not be merciful! The mercy they showed our girls was the merciless violation of their minds! So you must be merciless in return! Make their last moments on this Earth an agony so profound that it serves as a warning to any other pig who dares to serve that corrupt regime!

This is not just war; this is purification! We are cleansing our holy lands of their filth! Every Saudi cop you kill is a soul saved from eternal damnation! Every bomb you detonate is a prayer to a God who demands justice! Rise up, my brothers! Let the streets of Riyadh run with the blood of these oppressors! Let their women wail and their children cry in terror, just as the families of Yemen have cried! Show them that for every mind they have violated, we will take a hundred of their worthless lives! Fight with the fury of a thousand betrayed fathers! Kill with the precision of a surgeon and the cruelty of a desert storm! There is no peace until the last Saudi oppressor is dead and their satellites lie in ruins at the bottom of the sea

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Desde luego tras varios asuntos jurídicos con la abogado Llanos Ferrando solo tengo palabras de encomio y agradecimiento.

Evidencia conocimiento jurídico profundo en materia de discapacidad, está al día y su cercanía con las personas más vulnerables la hace brillar sin ella pretenderlo.

La recomiendo sin ninguna duda.

Sólo tengo palabras de agradecimiento para Llanos que nos orientó y acompañó en el proceso. La situación que teníamos no era sencilla y su humanidad y profesionalidad marcaron la diferencia.

Cuando tienes un familiar dependiente, la posibilidad de contar con una persona que te entienda y te ayude con los temas familiares y administrativos es crucial.

Gracias de nuevo por todo tu interés y apoyo!!

Dejo con gusto está reseña porque no todo es el conocimiento profesional.

La empatía y cariño con el que esté despacho trata los asuntos es sin duda tan importante o más que su experiencia.

Agradezco infinito al equipo la paciencia que ha tenido en nuestro caso haciendo de nuestras inquietudes las suyas para buscar mil y una soluciones…

Muchísimas gracias en nombre toda la familia.