in un paese di vigliacchi irresponsabili, gran maestri internazionali dello Scaricabarile©, servi prezzolati e leccaculo strutturali venditori di menzogne, politicanti imbelli to the aggressors and criminals who masquerade as traitors to the victims and genetic ...
this guy here is the only one who should bow down:
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incident has upset.
searches with dogs and helicopters
PAOLO DI STEFANO D
the bangs and the smile of the child mug shot, would you give him thirteen years. Instead Busetti Daniel is a twenty year old in the throes of confusion and fear. Not a Majorana or a Late Mattia Pascal, Pinocchio is not a fleeing or anchovy in Toyland by magic ended in Wonderland. The fact is that, like certain famous people have disappeared in history or literature, is unavailable for the moment. Closed nightmare of guilt without guilt beyond repair. Daniel is twenty years old, exactly, and is a bricklayer. He disappeared on Saturday night in Bergamo after provoking an incident. At about 21:30 was in the car with a friend, a mix of driving lost control and ended up against another car with three women inside. No deaths, no injuries. He had time to help his friend to get out, but perhaps did not realize that the other passengers if the car had escaped with bruises. All except him unharmed, Daniel, probably not so much affected by the impact that fear (or perhaps become frightened by the impact), who suggested, in the first chaos after the explosion, on the sly to get away and disappear. Leaving behind only a text message intended for his girlfriend: "I had an accident megagalattico. I love you. Good-bye. " Already adjective, "megagalattico," should have pointed the disproportion between the banal chronicle of events and the whirlpool of his fantasy of doom. Not to mention the ultimate salute. Nothing more than that phone message, but enough to cause concern hiding a final chissà dove, chissà come. Invece, come quei lupi solitari o quegli orsi che si aggirano nei centri abitati in cerca di cibo, Daniel è ricomparso. Prima tra Romano di Lombardia e Covo, sempre nelle sue zone, dove lo hanno cercato con i cani e un elicottero, poi in Valchiusella, Piemonte, dove ha scambiato qualche parola con i volontari di una comunità spirituale: «Ho avuto un incidente, sono scappato, ho avuto paura, ma voglio tornare a casa» . Pare che in precedenza fosse andato in un pronto soccorso per farsi medicare al viso abbandonando la carta d’identità. Il desiderio di riabbracciare la famiglia non ha coinciso però con l’azione, e Daniel, forse pentito forse ricaduto nel gorgo del panico, it was delivered back to the spot to reappear in the Canavese Tuesday. Approached by police and his father (who decided to participate actively in research and broke it called multiple times by name) has climbed a fence and has fled into the bush. Fortunately, we are no longer in the 50's, when a farmer from Avola, Paolo Gallo, was pretending to be dead (killed by his brother) reappeared, alive and (almost) well, after seven years in a village not far away. And we're not even yellow in literature. Today, in reality, those who are afraid (especially when young) in the first place is afraid of himself, who is not afraid not afraid of anything or anyone. © REPRODUCTION RESERVED and it is logical that it seems crazy.
from us if you are Italian and drunk driving kill a family, or do you dry a woman with a fist, all have thousands of excuses (well we have seen in the comments the case of the Roman boy who killed a nurse at the station and beat Romanian), neighbors assaulting officers to defend yourself. if you are Romanian or foreign, however, another story ......
for us' this boy is a hero.
perhaps the last, in a country where the collective moral stature would suck a dog shit.
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