Defense Hummingbird
No, this time there helmet. Too many times I was seduced and then abandoned. And, then no, this time I will keep a strict defense of my feelings. Italy will be his thing, of Silvius I. Nothing to do. Ban illusions.
That which we are spectators is a scandal of such proportions that it would send home any prime minister of any country where the currency is not the pizza or the nickel mud with straw. And thanks to some supernatural force, simply because the politician caught with the hummingbird in bungabunga would have had the decency to resign before the indignation (incazzatura?) Public opinion. But, as many shares has been written and said these days, Italy is not a normal country and no longer is a long time.
The beautiful souls that were expected to resign must be surrendered before the magnificent mercilessly video message last night (do not waste half a word on the medium used for the pitiful defense, I would say that is unnecessary). I will not go into the details of what he said, far more influential of my comments appear in the newspapers. But I want to dwell on the face of this dark and trembling old man who defends the indefensible verbal and facial expressions. Of course, not alone. Just throw an eye on the many talks that deal with the issue to see his courtiers froth in an attempt to defend the positions of power won. sense of decency is unfortunately lost. Ethics has never had to address these shores, and then I am not surprised that much. The machinery of disinformation is playing and will not prisoners.
The cross-section of Italy that emerged (yet another, sigh) is the result of 17 years of Berlusconi, and when everything is over, our country will no longer be what it was before 1994: The cancer is now in metastasis. And then, in these days when someone evokes the fall of the Empire, I do not make illusions. It comes to my mind with increasing force the final sequence of Cayman with the fires in the streets, in front of the Palace of Justice, and the clashes of the people in the streets. Well, if we are really at the end, what we are getting closer. And, gentlemen, this time will not be a movie.
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