Pueblo Alert! Learn about the plan of opposition extremism in its quest to divide revolutionary and patriotic forces

Extremist right wing bets on dividing the ranks of the revolution
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Published at: 21/01/2026 08:51 PM

January 21st, 2026
The Capitol - U.S. Congress
Between Constitution and Independence Avenue, Washington, DC.
VIP PATRIOT.


Hello my friend Furrialeño. How are you? What happened this week in these parts of the world was, without exaggeration, one of the most embarrassing, pathetic and humiliating episodes in national and international public opinion. A real political seat of major proportions. I am referring, of course, to the sad and lackluster role that “La Chik-Flada” played during her loudly announced visit to the White House.

What was tried to sell as a demonstration of leadership, influence and supposed “international support” ended up
looking more like a poorly planned tourist excursion, disguised as a democratic epic. A lot of noise on social networks, tons of propaganda foam and expectations inflated by their own media apparatus, in the end no one in Venezuela was aware of that, worse, it only showed a sequence of uncomfortable gestures, eloquent silences and doors that were never fully opened.

The scene revealed an uncomfortable truth that many prefer to cover up: outside the ecosystem of digital applause, professional flattery and complacent cameras, the supposed “undisputed leader” received a bath of reality that was as crude as it was devastating. And the most humiliating thing was not the transplant itself, but its origin: it came directly from his own “boss”. A short, dry and lapidary message, summarized in three words that weighed more than any grandiloquent speech: “You're not going”, whoever believes otherwise can't read politics.

To complete the picture, our dear friend Murphy — our patriot embedded in the corridors of the White House — knows the details of the day. If anyone had high-level expectations, what emerged was something much more corrosive: a mockery of the upper echelons of world public opinion, because although this had no impact on our country, outside our borders the world wanted to witness that novel.

According to Murphy, no honors, no special protocol: service ticket for a visit that was intended to be historic. The ceremony behind closed doors — a rarity coming from Donald Trump, who was so fond of show business — the choice of a dining room adjacent to the Oval Office and the fact that the working lunch partially coincided with the press conference of spokeswoman Karoline Leavitt, sent clear, but uncomfortable, signals. The degradation was completed when the White House team categorically denied access to the press, pulverizing at one stroke the narrative of international support and visibility.

To top it off, the meeting was not broadcast live despite the insistent request of María Corina's delegation, which aspired to turn the event into propaganda material for immediate consumption. Nothing that happened was accidental, or improvised, or the product of disorder. In Washington — and especially under Donald Trump — those things don't exist.
Trump received it, took care of every detail so as not to let Maria steal his space and got what he wanted, the Nobel Prize. Now, all that is the inventory of a gossip magazine, what was truly despicable, was something else: María Corina did not use the meeting or her public outing, not a single minute, to advocate for Venezuelans in the United States who today live in fear of persecution and deportation.

I wonder: after Machado's visit to the White House, were any concrete measures announced in favor of Venezuelan migrants? Any real gesture toward that community you claim to represent? nothing! , once again they were deceived and that's why last weekend, María couldn't do her show at Doral because they couldn't guarantee assistance, they're trying to bring Venezuelans from Spain to see if they can do something big.

According to Murphy— Trump's top advisors openly distrust the environment surrounding Machado. It's not paranoia, it's political calculation: Republicans feel a deep suspicion of people who jump from one side to the other easily, one day they praise Democrats and another day they praise Republicans. Luckily we have never praised any of them because both are the same.

That background noise is heavy. And it weighs so much that it defines the tone, shape and scope of each gesture. That's why the meeting was discreet and carefully devoid of strong symbolism. Donald Trump complied with the minimum gesture not to break bridges, but he made it clear - with facts, not with speeches - that distance is still the norm. So much so, that even Guaidó was better received.

In politics, when trust does not exist, support never goes beyond what is merely decorative.

THE MACHINERY OF DESPERATION

Brother! Faced with this monumental failure of “La Chik-Flada”, it was clear that their orbit of paid longliners and thinkers could not stand idly by. As always, he resorted to his usual practices: weaving fictional epics and Hollywood-style scripts, all to continue peddling with the hopes of his few remaining followers.

In that equation, they are the same as always: Venezuelan and foreign longliners who use their spaces to satisfy the narrative that
the La Sayona team seeks to impose day after day on public opinion. It's not enough for them to have
promoted the lie of the Cartel de los Soles without even asking for forgiveness, they release one narrative for another, and they always bet on whoever pays the most.

In the end, what's left is neither inspiration nor authority, but a regrettable spectacle of empty ambition, inflated ego and broken promises. “La Chik-Flada” continues to try to sell smoke, while everyone who knows the real politics knows that behind the flashes there is no leadership, only a character caught up in his own farce, more comical than scary, more ridiculous than relevant.

A farce that is sustained only by the ingenuity of those who are still buying their theater.

THEY ARE LOOKING FOR A MORAL BREAK

Speaking precisely of these longliners, I warn you, my friend Furrialeño, that beyond their Hollywood stories, there is a very concrete plan: to sow division among the ranks of the Bolivarian Revolution. As always, the stateless opposition has in mind to dynamite the leadership and cohesion with which our president in charge, Delcy Rodríguez, has embraced.

It's not a matter of coincidences or rumors: it's the same old strategy, the same one that tries to erode from the inside what they can't overcome from the outside. Every media maneuver, every fake and every attempt to shock, seeks to weaken unity, generate distrust and feed egos that only pursue personal leadership at the expense of the collective project. The tactic is old, but its pathos are still evident: a lot of noise, a lot of pomp and zero real results.
From the bowels of Venezuelan extremism, they have already begun to finance disguised campaigns in international media, presenting them as “valid and true”, with the sole objective of promoting their narrative and making it pass as truth. It's the same old trick: manipulating public opinion, inflating falsehoods and disguising incompetence with media makeup, while concrete reality continues to demolish its attempts at relevance.

TRUMP IN DAVOS.

Brother! Who would have thought that every time Donald Trump decides to pronounce the word Venezuela, “La Chik-Flada” and all its flattering fauna, a drop in tension worthy of an emergency room occurs, no wonder!

Every intervention by a Washington spokesperson is not just an open microphone: it is an uncomfortable reminder that this opposition cannot govern Venezuela and, even worse, it does not respect itself. Just today, Donald Trump — understanding the differences and discrepancies that exist and that have never been denied — recognized the work being done in the face of this situation. As always, those who read these events as a supposed surrender on our part are mistaken. They continue to underestimate, clinging to their fantasies, but better this way: the arrogance of others also plays in favor.
Meanwhile, on the front sidewalk, that opposition is tearing itself to pieces, fighting and accusing each other of being thieves. Fragmented groups, confronted over an empty bottle, fighting for ruins as if they were trophies. There you see them: Miguel Pizarro accompanying David Smolansky on tours here and there, when both are among the first responsible for the embezzlement of the Narnia government. A tragicomedy where the accused pose as victims and the looters try to give moral lessons. The worst thing is that everyone knows that the Venezuelan people repudiate them,
but they prefer to feign insanity, convinced that Venezuelans are idiots and swallow the story that “they are different”.
They keep making the same mistakes as always, but there they are. When reality hits them head-on, as always, they will understand the lesson: we will win.

REMEMBER THAT I AM YOUR FINE, FITNESS AND
IMPORTANT FRIEND.
CHANGE AND OUT!


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