discovered that nightmares on the '68 were due from the massive dose of hot pepper in the soup made (and rightly so, and you will not do something wrong, you have read the old story http://www.mirorenzaglia.org/?p=9382 ) , Eugene continued his life every day. Journalist who writes for a living right in a newspaper boy who lives with Valeria, who would like to have a child but lacks the money and assent Mom's (the mother of his, not hers). Well, I mean, life goes on for our Eugene.
SM "Love, Sunday night at dinner we go to Martina and Fabian." Ok, "less evil" Eugene thinks, "so this week there is not even the league, which plays the national team. Du 'balls to the national. " As Martin and Fabio live at the Colosseum, the two spouses Eugenio decide to take the metro to get home of two friends. As evening falls, that Eugene is a thoughtful guy, she offers her to take the tram to get to the metro, who prepared well as some food for friends, "'I'm tired of weighing vegetables! Piamo Tramm er, so if the nun 'ncollamo. " No sooner said than done.
At one, ten meters from the station, "Scraschhhh. A glass is broken. "Of course, the tram will have taken a cartel, or a car double parked" think Eugenio. Maybe! A drunkard is pulling the full bottles of beer on the tram, taking advantage of the open windows! "Hey, watch out!". In the tram along with Eugene and Valerie are four other people. Everyone was thrown to the ground to not get something in my face, since the drunk continues in its intention. The surprising thing is that the driver tram stopped the vehicle, opened the door nearest to him and left the passengers closed without knowing what to do. "Mortaccitua, but could not continue Tramm heart! Mica is you 'to shoot! "And someone else thinks Eugene. In fact, all the passengers are on the bottom half, and fail to see that the front door is open. Fortunately, after a minute, someone in the panic of bottles crashing (but it 'n do' has taken all the shit 'ste Peroni? ") Can see the door and they all escaped injury. No injuries and drunk blocked.
Eugene, which is revolutionary in my heart, is about to go from the bus to tell him something. But Valeria stops him and asks him to leave. It 's a bit scared. "Love we left even the stew on the tram, but I do not care. Let's go. " At that moment the phone rings. It 's the director. 'Eugene,' n do 'are you? But you do not aa Flats near the station? Ah, you're just llà? Yes, the press office called me because of Santanchè, and told me that she pulled a Moroccan drunk ar Tramm stuff on him, and she says she knows the assailant. " Daniela Santanche fact, it's there. Already with cameras of TG2 on him. "I recognize the aggressor! It was what I was insulted when they are gone to the schools to say that Muslim children should be eating during Ramadan. It 'an injustice to our democracy that they choose not to eat. There are children in the world who have no choice. I had gone to eat these children and this fundamentalist Muslim insulted me. I know him! We must stop him before he put a bomb. " Eugene is upset, but business is business. Writes what he says Santanchè, calls to the office and you're done. "So if I did not do it, he has already done the TG2" thinks sadly.
decide, however, Valeria and Eugene to go with their friends. The Santanchè is gone, and the situation with the firm drunkard seems to have calmed down. Arriving by their friends they apologize for the delay and tell what happened. There are also other people, in short, because when you change a bit more house calls' with friends. Indeed Martina and Fabian for education have also invited some neighbors of the building, so to be welcoming and polite. In the story, a neighbor, a man of about 60, bursts out: "It 's time to send them all home this way! We are here to steal jobs, homes, schools, churches, roads! It 's all a mess! There is need for legality, security in this city! Which has the reason the League and even the Santanchè! Because of these Democrats and peace of shit we are ruining our country. "
"He loved, but I know 'er tycoon heart chili soup for lunch?". No, he ate Eugenio. This time is not a dream. And above all not a dream come to find out later that the neighbor is in South Asia, and with his family came to Rome after the Second World War. Its occupied the house which later became them, his uncles lived in the midst of the aqueduct Felice barracks, his brother was in prison for theft and another died at a construction site because he worked in black with no controls. To get by selling the garlic to the market and for this people disgusted because they smelled of garlic, and in fact occupied the house or lived in the shacks because they had no money to rent one, or no one wanted them because they came from the South and was thought to steal. Then life has improved, and, in short, the gentleman now living at the Coliseum ...
Eugene in all this frenzy has not opened his mouth. He continued to drink beer, hoping to wake up all sweaty in bed and find out it was all because of something he had indigestion.
The next morning he wakes up normally. It should be in the mail and sees that there is a newspaper for which he wrote, and which is forced to subscribe to and not to be dismissed. Open and see his article. As usual, I contemplated suicide, but a movement of pride. "It 's a crazy thing, but I have to do it." Valeria has already left and so did not ask where it will go well, everything in a rush.
Go to the park under the house, she is on a bench. He wants to make the park home in the Hyde Park of Rome, and the guys that make the abdominals his audience. 'S ready. "I wanted to say that you are stoned. We are putting all against all. Poor against the poor. They say that immigrants will steal your job, your house and your belongings. But I do that a journalist can tell you that statistics say that nothing has changed. We have the same number of rapes, robberies and other things. They are the ones that make you feel that things are getting worse. So you are asking for more security, so you think safety and they will not care really. You've got enemies: the immigrants. And you have forgotten who are the enemies. The war to the poorest. Yet many people in this city are poor children, children of Southerners who migrated to Rome or to the north. We like them. They are not our .... "
" Scraschhh. A glass is broken. That is a bottle break against the bench. Was directed to Eugene. "Who the fuck is that? Alemanno? Mastella? Mussolini? Hitler? Veltroni? Cofferati? The Mussolini? ". No, is the Moroccan resort. "Go lavoorarre bum!" Yells against the Moroccan. Eugenio flees in terror. Call the Director: "Director, the drunk has ...." "Eugene quiet I know everything. He called the press office of Santanchè j'anno and said he found a job. Kicking the bums in the park. I you do the article Eugene? ".
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