He is the one. The chosen one. ‘Essential;’ to humanity and most of all, ‘essential’ to himself as he looks into the mirror and says: ‘I’m beautiful’.
That in a few words is Mark Camilleri.
The world evolves around him, and thats what makes’ him ‘essential’ – He fills space, with some noise, gloats about his amazing ‘The Maltese Herald’ and deems it ‘essential to the Maltese press!’
Yeah right!
He believes he is the press, and indeed he is, especially when your only employee is no other than the infamous €5 Gerald Fenech! With a crew ofthat sort, Mark’s business plan is a winner!
He is currently calling fo investors. He needs to raise €50,000, and is accepting inbestments strating from €1,999. However, if you want to see his accounts, please pay him €100.
Back to the ‘essential’ in Maltese press…
Mark Camilleri is no journalist. He believes he is, but he definitely isnt.
Mark is a psyco-terrorist, who runs false stories, conjures them and worse, he just reports on what he feels like, and protects those who pay him. Allow me to call it extortion.
Is that essential to Maltese press?
He just bamkes his product sound like a face-cream. the Essential! A product he is in urgent need to use.
Dream on buddy!
What waste of space.
