Do You Trow A 35th Birthday For Yourself

When the cat talks, mice tremble

Stasera, come non mi succedeva da tempo, ho all'improvviso provato un'ottima sensazione che mi lascia un sorriso da ebete persino ora mentre scrivo.
Da 4 anni soffriamo, da 4 anni siamo i ladri.
Da pochi mesi le cose stanno cambiando grazie al Direttore.
Invece, come sempre, giornali e annessi mantengono la loro linea: censura su farsopoli tranne che qualche trafiletto che potrebbe sembrare a loro favore.
Ad esempio, se un testimone in udienza dicesse

"era tutto regolare, la juve era l'unica pulita e ne ho le prove, è tutta una farsa, Moggi faceva paura per quanto era bravo"

la Gazza riporterebbe

"Moggi faceva paura"

This is because what happens in Naples can not and should not be handed over to the populace, the populace is left to Paparesta in the locker room.
know what a mess will turn out.

So all in silence, fingers crossed, maybe trembling in the shadows.

Then one day, today, talking about the President.
says something concrete. says "we" says "request", and stuffed with all the terms GOBBO PRIDE. Skip
no time and all the tv are in crisis.
antijuve extremists are desperate, shaky, straparlano. Those who (sniffing around this summer) have started to remove the foot from reporting the news calmly.
The Magpie, irreducible, contains all seasoned with the truth of what it can. Beautiful
the parenthesis "(in which CDA was approved budget, a deficit of 11 million)" in an article in Calciopoli.

Sooner or later someone would have happened to be, as our president, would have officially taken a position.
He did, spoke.
And all crazy.
who knows what will happen when you start to do more than talk. All it hang
.

And it was fucking hours.