Unit 05/29/2008
Chronicles of new Rome
Furio Colombo
In the new Rome, ATAC buses drive towards Viale the squad, going fast in the fast lane between the "stoning of the fallen fascist," and ends in Piazzale the Blackshirts, which was placed a statue found at Balilla. Salo is a short walk away, and while it is narrow and a bit 'secondary (after bitter disputes with the Socialists, dropped the plan to rename Via del Corso with the glorious name of the Social Republic and won the most accepted Craxi's name). But there is no problem. In each area there is a district chief, chosen among the veterans of the private escort services in Iraq. And there are the "boys", which, as before, are volunteers. But, unlike in the past, and fitness clubs are paid by the municipality. Of course, their motto is zero tolerance. It means that the slightest doubt on race, religion or lifestyle, beaten once. Also found a welcome in the league was to allow "children" to stop and chat with those who seem too poor.
With right methods to tell if you have adequate income and a fixed residence. When you are embarrassed or confused is a sign that they are lying. They are "set aside" until a passing police van Cpt (illegal immigrants, the poor, terrified) that provides transportation to the immediate border. Otherwise, the final round, they take away "the guys" who are good and reliable (so the mayor said, indignantly rejected the accusation that they are part of politics) but are certainly not been brought to the court of England, and often have ways a bit 'rough, like "code yellow" first aid. But it is the natural exuberance of youth.
Craxi ends in Largo Via Lega Lombarda (Corner of Via Padania, Via Condotti already) and then in the Piazza of the Holy Inquisition (the old Piazza Colonna). When the bus comes into Via del Tritone (now Via Rosa Maltoni Mussolini, the Duce's mother and grandmother never forgotten the lively Mr) slows down in a traffic jam. The traffic problem has not yet been completely resolved, the smog is suffocating, so much so that sometimes the comrades of the teams have to wear masks on the mouth. They say: "Not to breathe the polluted air of the demo-plutocracy." They are careful not to be heard when some of them added, giving each elbow, "Judah-plutocracy."
The meeting place of the "guardians of city \u200b\u200b"(the Iranian model) is square" Generalissimo Francisco Franco (formerly Piazza Barberini). But spontaneous rallies and marches (against Roma and illegal immigrants all the more reprehensible and rays) are directed to immediately Corso Giovanni Preziosi (Via Veneto was once), named after the oldest theoretical and tireless defense of the Italian race.
Admittedly, the new Rome, no longer bothers the performance of tourism intrusive and sweaty T-shirts and sandals and a long line of stupid hat with the same color following the signal of the head trip of Rome, just Italians. A few bars, some hotel, some restaurants (well, gullible traps for foreigners) had close, after the lifting of the Schengen acquis by the new, virile, government. But the beautiful clean rooms that have survived the motto that now dominates the country rediscovered soul "does not pass the stranger." After dinner, the new Rome, it all goes to the "Italianness parties" where they dance to the rhythm of arias and tarantella of our lands. Liaise with the rapid suburban buses for the new Alitalia. Does not fly, but where should it fly? Nothing is this our beautiful land locked and protected. And finally, no ROM, no foreigners, no bulky mob left (remember the continued reports of "fight" when the extremists tried to respond to the stick?) We can enjoy our suburbs.
An example is the district Littorio (Garbatella already) where you eat and dance in one of the many Italian-style "parks Ciarrapico" donated by the generous "federal fee" of Rome. At the bottom you can see the school's job placement Almirante (Law Moratti). The way Almirante still there because it was decided to build the model of Via dei Fori Imperiali: digging out houses where there are unnecessary, to go straight to the center. When Mayor-engineer showed the drawings to the City Council, all these jumped up improvising a manifestation of patriotism, shouting "long live the leader and mayor."
Then a dorm counselor wanted to remind everyone of the exemplary story of a paraplegic citizen, "true Roman of the new Rome," which has voluntarily reported the foreign caregiver (now expelled) despite the difficulties of feeding.
The event joined the head of the paid taxi drivers, "the worthy organization which has greatly benefited from the prestige of Rome, and announced:" sometimes transport it, "program as an exception to the" cult of physical normality 'of where the rebels are founding members. The new Rome, as we see, is not for everyone. It is deeply Italian citizen, not physically disabled or politicians. For this, he said the leader and mayor, is a "rising sun".
furiocolombo@unita.it
azad: soon I'll send an update of the last things that happened to wisdom.