I spread a thin layer Compassionate incipit in the last speech given by President (a word that in these clothes did not deserve a capital letter), in defense of his sexual desires. No need to aggungere nothing. E 'become clear as the sun is immense damage to our country and what is the opinion of historians in future manuals. The only thing missing to understand, although still groping in the dark, distracted by nothing, with the brain of obese fat mass media and defecate infertile.
And while the League defibrillators for every penny paid to the south, garbage and earthquake, here will tell you the story of an immigrant normal. His name is consonance with the rays of sunshine and rose petals, her eyes are amber and high heels. It 's a political refugee, escaped from his country hostage to theocracy, Iran. This West, the West who knew repression and paid the penalty, gave her a house, a chance to learn the language and also an allowance for subsistence. She now attends the University and works part time at a school. He says he can not return home that her family is missing, but ... wants to stay here. And when he speaks, his eyes overflowing with enthusiasm and proactive, as one who, after a long illness, healing, and finally leaves the house.
Knowing her, I thought how different life is, viewed from a perspective quite different from yours. Even a glass of wine has a different flavor. I felt good for her and I'm sure she will in the future, how to pay and honor its new country.
I do not think that the family of Andrea Sutik or Maricica Hahaianu, the two Romanian women, killed in Italy these days in the hands of two Italians, will never understand why this story was not even theirs.
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