Ut. Nicole Minetti int. Iris Berardi
Iris: but yesterday? mamma mia ...
Nicole: my mother, I pray you, look
Iris: sadness that
Nicole: eh? yes ...
Iris: that sadness, Aris had great regaloni
Nicole: you know, I know, I know, I know, I He told
Iris: also ... after gift?
Nicole: ah?
Iris: eh ...
Nicole: that?
Iris: nine
Nicole: ah?
Iris: nineflowers
Nicole: fuck, sti ...
Iris: eh ... In fact, Okay, then after I said that were she and Barby is not it?
Nicole: eh.
Iris: that he sends her to sleep Barby
Nicole: not true ...
Iris: you I swear, she told me today
Nicole: I did not understand
Iris: the ... Aris told me the phone today for ... that Barbara was left to sleep she went to the room with them, he instead gave him good night
Nicole: really?
Iris: you
Nicole (laughs)
Iris: mamma mia
Nicole: chilling ...
Iris: uhm ... but that sucks, look ....
Nicole: from Okay, forget about tresor
Iris: but, in fact
Iris: Because I'm around, I did not take much, but damn!
Men Oh well, at the moment ... at least you're not out empty-handed
Iris: Mh! A Christian normal work for seven months I take what I got, I think is a bit 'so
Men Eh! We have it good, no?
Iris: Eh?
Men We have it good?
Iris: Yes, but I was not interested in concluding this manner, that I want something else, something that remains to me, money comes and goes, I do not nef ...
Men More what?
Iris: That is, it is logical that interest me, but I want something else, okay? Mh, then I say to the car, knows that I do not have a driver's license. That is ok you give me a car, but who cares it's not even a machine, the My goal ... that sucks! I do not know what to do, the point is if I did not even understand the point with him as I have to say?
Men Eh! Bo ... maybe you know ..
Iris: I can not even go there and say, "Listen here because I need money sti. I sevono two hundred thousand words ... I can not even say," Look Tomorrow I need of 200,000 euro to buy a bar "that is, to me ... so if I would send afanculo
Men It 's a bit risky!
Iris: What?
Men might take it badly
Iris: I did not understand
Men I said I could take evil
Iris: Eh! I think so, definitely, so I do not know, I do not know how to tell you, I'll I have said many times ... kidding, I told him seriously, then now I have done is letter which I have not read, because otherwise I would have said: "I lettola letter now, but last night he told me so, but damn! So no, not conclude anything! That sucks, that sucks! I really need ... that is, not that I really need, because in the end, I mean, I've got 19 years, however, is not that I die if I do not own a house now, if I do not have a job, but ... want to think, damn! If not him who help me help me? I do not know anyone here in Milan chee .. and then surely no one will come knocking on my door saying, "Please come and Iris do I work here." I do not want to go I've got to get a job I like that, I'm going to do a job from 1000 €? Even by 1000 €, because then with the qualifications I have, if they gain 800, are already so many!
Iris: (ine.) that stinginess is folks! Look at the letter that I wrote.
Fabio: eh?
Iris: listen to what I wrote, "Love begins this letter thanking you very much for giving me life-changing, you're a very good person, very unique and I really want you so much, but I have a strong need to work because home and do nothing from morning till evening, as I had always worked, and crazy because I keep almost three families, my mother and my grandmother, my father with the other grandmother and now my aunt who has two children and a job precarious just 600 euro per month by paying a rent of 450 €, I am ashamed to have to always ask for something a lot, but I would never go to sleep with people I do not like then I turn to you fully understanding that we are many and we have all the requirements, if you can not help me, I will understand it very well and we would still like you so much, love to please (laughs) help me find a job or open my own business to be more independent and be able to help my family better and to have the opportunity to request a loan for a house that is' one of my biggest dreams ...
This is not a private affair. It can not be because, unfortunately, Silvio Berlusconi is a public man. What the press has described Massimo Gramellini as "moral Spider-Man" says it all: a great power comes great responsibility, and the same trouble. Among them, the impossibility of having a truly private life. Unless this is really boring and unattractive for journalists and public opinion is hard not to run into any prying telephoto. For example, Giulio Andreotti was rumored for the kisses with the mafia, but nobody knows that they face Danish Livia, his wife, or any of his lovers. Craxi died in absentia in Tunisia but we tend to remember it or Tangentopoli Sigonella, Sandra Milo, or not for Moana Pozzi. The Advocate Agnelli had dozens of lovers, but tried to be as discreet possible.
Silvio Berlusconi was reported to the country by his own wife as a sick man. Go down in history as the biggest pimp in the history of Italy, but this is the least, if you will.
Some welcome the alleged benefits of the dear leader, others envy, and still others remain indifferent. But we can be indifferent to ourselves? I did not think was possible, but it is not. Why This is us, gentlemen.
While touching the false world and gold that he has helped shape thanks to his TV we do all this and more. Someone said that women are sitting on their luck and these girls are proof of how deeply we can invest in themselves.
It landed with barely a living nine thousand euro result of a sexual relationship with an old man who is wearing more make-up of Moira Orfei. Of course, were used to buy nine pairs of new shoes.
Signorini They range from telling its wrenching childhood perhaps invented out of whole cloth in order not to undermine the already non-existent reputation of the leader.
It is so regular use of the words "privacy" and "respect" that is emptied of their real meaning, turning it into "pretend not to see "and" accept everything without discrimination. "
not have allowed Mr Berlusconi not to change us, just getting worse. We are so obscenely already fearful, ignorant, ass-licker and profiteers that Silvio was enough to drop the trump card for nesting: the telefiga. Sex can move mountains. According to the epic of the Trojan War broke out for a woman, and since then has not changed much in the minds of men. Esca, a bargaining chip, spoils of war, to delight the guests comfort in old age, she has taken on so many roles that can not be taken into account. This market around the Prime Minister have, however, created by sun.
They call it because there is hunger , to write their letters were not even Santa Claus.
This is not just the fault of Berlusconi.
Wanting to make a comparison doctor, as if he had AIDS. You weakens, debilitates you, but in the end may also be a common cold to kill you. These are the Iris-Rhinovirus, the Staphylococcus Nicole-the real damage.
Few people contracted AIDS, fortunately, but raise your hand if you never had a cold.
How do you do when a cold is the girl who went to our next class in elementary school and now wears complete a nurse sexy for prime minister?
When a Dominican, SUV hundred thousand euro, daughter of five years follow-up and foul language that would make a sailor blush, threatening screaming You've never seen a black woman mad! and invokes - mioddio - respect?
When is your best friend since the days of the medium, madam story, which takes you to a party from which it came out in disgust?
The Berlusconi-thought could be contained, without people like them. Quite simply, Berlusconi is the mirror of a slice of this country, and Vittorio Zucconi explained perfectly with a joke Annozero the problem: are surprised (abroad) because nation does not react. The vote, on the contrary, the rivoterà as soon as we return to the polls.
become like him, we like him. Read the interception put the willies and I have read, from top to bottom. Mothers, fathers, brothers, boyfriends, husbands, all selling off daughters, sisters, girlfriends and wives for 'to fammigghia, for stuff. Find a job that is not the oldest in the world is not covered. The old and ugly billionaire greased should only release . The talent that dies overwhelmed by the convenience, prostitution, ignorance, dall'idiozia.
What remains, So what? Resist, resist, resist, until the flood of crap will not go. And fight, without ever lowering his head.
How sad, Italy, how sad.
Goodnight.
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