There is little to laugh.
I live in a strange country.
Everything is going topsy-turvy, and smile are all alike, the political .
L ' Italy, is literally crumbling, crumbling, imploding, in short, is going to hell, (to use an old expression)! No
to whores go there themselves, the political , we can no longer go to law.
We are sinking deeper and deeper, not so slowly, the crisis that according to " Espert the" year had to end, not ends, but as there were "strong signs of recovery , will come out better than other countries " words and music, our politicians , which in fact now are careful not to talk about, busy as they are to defend colleagues accused of bribery, for a change.
Whole regions are in the hands of crooks political / mafia, entire industries are closed, whole families are in the street, young people will now have understood, precarious life, while the NaNO2 wants them out of the house law for eighteen years, under a bridge, I suppose, but in line with other European countries.
The only thing that goes is the debit public, among the highest in the world, and then say they do not excel at something.
Justice, Health , Public School are adrift, excuse me, more and more adrift.
E 'was determined that the crimes of corruption, have tripled in the last year, that for the Messina Bridge, still in advance of construction, has already increased costs, and so on.
short, there is nothing to laugh about, and yet some people find funny, when heard about the earthquake in Italy rubbing their hands thinking of the contracts for reconstruction.
laughing, people died, suffered, saw her own life changed forever, and these pieces of shit, laughing.
I know it's always been like that, where there are disasters, there is no interest, speculation, but please, next time, go to hell!
now remains is a doubt, a worm, in this pretty picture ...
Who will win the San Remo Festival ?
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