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Aleksandar Vučić Publicly Humiliates the EU and Marta Kos With Moscow Power Play

Vučić Spits on EU, Boards Flight to Moscow

🔴 BREAKING | Vučić to Brussels: Drop Dead, I’m Off to Moscow

Serbia’s Leader Snubs EU, Heads to Moscow for Putin’s Parade.

A Balkan Bond Villain?

Aleksandar Vučić, Serbia’s own aspiring Bond villain with a Balkan twist, just pulled off another middle-finger-in-a-suit moment by hosting Russia’s ambassador for breakfast in Belgrade — a nice warm-up before jetting off to Moscow to bask in the radioactive glow of Putin’s Victory Day cosplay parade. The man isn’t just flipping the bird to the EU anymore. He’s doing it while live-streaming, chewing popcorn, and offering commentary.

Diplomacy Shredded

The video of Vučić’s cozy tête-à-tête with the Russian ambassador? Think shredded newspaper floating through a blender — a symbolic masterpiece of fragmented loyalty and butchered diplomacy. A dictator collage, if you will. Is there competition for the region’s most unapologetic strongman? Not really. The audience — nationalists at home and warmongers abroad — is already on its feet. The jacket he wore? Straight from the “Autocrats ‘R’ Us” spring line — likely sewn together from EU grant money and stitched by the ghost of Yugoslavia. Ask him where he got it, he’ll mumble something in Serblish and point vaguely eastward. The man won a Pulitzer in delusion for his Florida illness fairytale, told like a tragicomic novella only his PR team could pretend to believe.

Moscow Over Brussels

Meanwhile, Serbia’s students — bless their hopelessly idealistic hearts — are back in the streets, chanting for elections like it’s still 2000. Maybe someone should tell them they’re extras in a regime drama that’s already been renewed for a sixth season. But Vučić? He’s soaring. Literally. Off to Moscow on a red-eye redemption tour, not just to see his old war-crimes pen pal, but to shove yet another iron-toed boot into Brussels’ gut. You’d think the EU might be getting tired of this. But no — they’re back with another press release, polished like a gravestone, full of words that mean nothing and promises they’ve long since stopped pretending to enforce.

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EU’s “Soggy Croissant” Leverage

Marta Kos, EU enlargement’s tragic envoy, came to Belgrade armed with talking points and a smile. Vučić sent her home with a souvenir: total irrelevance. One week later, his boots are on Red Square. Message received. Brussels has all the leverage of a soggy croissant. Yes, Serbia still gets EU money, open travel, and trade perks. Vučić gets to pose next to tanks rolling through Moscow. A match made in some sadist’s dream journal. The EU, of course, is baffled. “Limited leverage,” say diplomats, while straightening their ties and pretending not to notice they’ve been conned — again. Vučić doesn’t walk the East-West tightrope. He drinks rakija on it, flips a coin toward Putin, and tells Brussels to hold his coat.

Sanctions? What Sanctions?

What’s Air Serbia doing? Still flying to Moscow. Daily. Commercially. Not out of necessity — out of profit, out of loyalty, out of spite. Because sanctions are for other countries, not for Belgrade’s favorite bad boy. Kos tried. Really. Earnest, sincere, deluded. But she wasn’t even dismissed — just ghosted. Vučić doesn’t argue. He just ignores. Why debate when you can dominate? Somewhere in the EU’s intelligence echo chamber, the penny is dropping: Serbia isn’t coming. It’s already gone. Not a partner — a parasite. Vučić keeps the lights on in the EU showroom just long enough to loot the inventory before sprinting back to his authoritarian supplier of choice.

Theater of the Absurd

This isn’t diplomacy anymore. It’s theater of the absurd — and Brussels is the silent understudy, forever waiting for its cue while the show is stolen by a Balkan autocrat in a borrowed suit. And now, as Vučić lands in Moscow to get his brotherly pat on the head, Brussels drafts yet another indignant memo. No sanctions. No penalties. Just the usual bureaucratic sigh into the void. The message is deafening: the EU is not feared. It is laughed at. Vučić just spat in their face — again. And Europe, still holding out for a partner, wipes it off and calls it rain.

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