How To Avoid Huge Hips

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"The teacher said that there are the museums open tonight, must go and see. He said that we all have 150 years, even me. " It was eleven o'clock at night when the little house, waiting for us awake, welcomed us to return with these words. He had his jacket and bow tie with elastic band, ready to exit. They lined the other, we left all. At midnight the fireworks on the Tiber, people in the rain as it was morning. At one o'clock, the Capitoline Museums, the queue at the entrance to go see Marcus Aurelius. Before us a group of teenagers. Families with children holding hands around the wolf. Crowd on the stairs, the crowd in Piazza Venezia, the crowd at the Quirinale. Music everywhere, children everywhere. And tricolor cockade. Italy is an amazing country ... is a country that would say the brink of collapse and then to one at night - in every street in every city, grandparents and grandchildren, in bulk - out of their houses and we all went to celebrate 150 years, all said the teacher, too. It is a country that goes back to study the names of the "young and daring young protagonists of those companies," Napolitano said yesterday, those kids for twenty years and a half centuries ago have made Italy, which he rears of patriotic pride under the storm, which is outside all night fills theaters and museums, the League whistles that say "waste of money, for these celebrations." And then whistle La Russa, vindictive and rancorous even spite. Whistles the prime minister who now can no longer walk road without the scream against and in fact it does not, speaks in tv phones are Vespa sends videotapes Arcore barricades himself in his bunker bunga, just when he has to move from the Gianicolo, or to visit a church for the tap out of the institutional obligation back, hide, sneak away from a secondary exit to avoid being noticed. At the whistle the crowd responds, "I do not leave the country in the hands of the Communists." Pathetic, now. Out of place anywhere but where he can check off the claque.

It very impressive to hear the minister Stefania Prestigiacomo said "it's over, I can not risk the election for nuclear power. We do not do shit. We must get out but so soft. " It is impressive to the point at which it says is only now. Not in front of Japanese apocalypse, no. They were all composed, "go ahead, do not change our nuclear program, we do not involve emotional wave." Emotional wave? The thrill is not it a useful tool to the understanding of things? Only the utility and are a reasonable profit? This is the truth: most of the disaster were able to polls. No reaction until the problem was 'only' those three or four stations away, tens of thousands of contaminants. Too bad for them, we move forward. But now there are the polls: here they are on the tables. The popularity of Prime Minister is beaten, the demand rate increases, the nuclear this time there is a quorum. So, beware of the seats we are sitting on, fellow ministers: do not do shit. Let the soft output. Briffiamoci. Take time. Then maybe we think that Gaddafi to unleash a great war in the Mediterranean, just the distraction that serves to lock down the government, no moves, you see that comes to rescue the Colonel.