"Cinerem tumquam panem manducabam."
Giordano Bruno, the dinner for the ashes.
empire at the end of the chronicles of a series of dinners that have punctuated and punctuated the last week in Rome. On one occasion
Lower Sultan was guest of honor though, a citizen of sight of an eagle who was celebrating not know which anniversary of commencement of work and the opportunity for the Alfa was accompanied with his daughter for her beloved know the beautiful world of publishing, finance and policy, while others dressed in the role of host to surround himself with old friends and new and faithful servants to spend and celebrate with the macabre and obscene happy hours of power.
If the first dinner was an intimate occasion to re-establish a productive relationship, daring new plots of power and wealth, topple old alliances and betrayals return, the atmosphere of the second was that of a simple and coarse compagnoneria, adorned with cries of surprise from humorous insults, from hugs and slaps.
Bass Sultan's invitation, the senator had turned to his lords and ladies were characterized by meditation on what to do and budget of government activities and made to do, balance sheet and forecasting, and it is easy to imagine a constant whispering among neighbors and nods and smiles of greeting to those far away, while the host kept sermon.
definitely had to meditate the distinguished guests and have proven with the anxiety of the results of the meditations that dissolve in handsome anecdotes against friends and enemies-enemies-friends, flattery, praise and some condescending joke obscene rather dated.
But it is an after-dinner menu that give way to speak to someone figured el'inappetenza and hunger of the most pressing issue was elevated to that discourse: the eating, that has a hunger that has not eaten Again, do not want to eat, he wants to, can not, you do eat, must finish eating so much, there is a limit to the eating and so on.
We believe that these and other dinners in the Bass Sultan sign the bills with his nefarious business circles-masonic-Mafia and that the deadline we gave us the discount.
We sure only those that have already served in his behalf.
We do not know how many still remain to be honored, how many are coming to the protest and how much they're signing him to keep silent about his shameful secret.
I hope that the signs of intolerance that have surfaced in some of his in recent days are a manifestation of late rethinking and inject that into the barracks so the betrayal.
And what devastation and betrayal devastates him.
Giuseppe D'Urso, a teacher very precarious, from Catania.
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