When was the last time you surprised by something natural, cyclical and predictable as a sunset, a crop, a fanfaronade Bossi? Now if only we are simple people: children, the elderly and a few billion foreigners. Yesterday he called a German journalist, a moderate who voted in the last election Angela Merkel: "Unbelievable, a minister of your Republic in Lombardy boasted that there would be weapons for secession." And I "He was a figure of speech. Gaddafi has in the past suggested that Bossi would have asked for help. Umberto then replied with pride that has no need of Libya him. The weapons are manufactured in Lombardy. " "And why are the weapons to Bossi Lombard?" Insisted the German (I'm stubborn, the Germans). "It 's a metaphor. Among other things, he prefers the Kalashnikov. " "But it is a minister of the Italian State. Or is it a metaphor for this one? Thousands of Italians will be taken to the streets to demand his resignation. " "Wait ... When I look out in the square is just a chick who is double parking. If you want to go down and ask him. "
not smiled. The Germans do not smile ever. "But it's true," he continued undaunted, "that the government in the spot on 150 years of the unification of Italy did not ever pronounce the word Italy?". "Of course. Out of respect for privacy. " At that point it was just impatient, "Rubbish, Pompei, Bunga Bunga. But there is something capable of indignation you Italians? ". "The officials of the football league. A scandal, believe me. We should make a revolution. " Adapted from
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