I wonder if the good God at least he will have realized Monday night that under the portico of the City, a stick of middle-aged, Italian , was preparing his bed of newspapers for the night. Surely you have not noticed the middle class, have not noticed passers distracted and did not notice even the prelates that those house parties and church. Yet in the center, under the gaze of the statues which are placed in the Town Hall Gallery, a man Monday evening while a terrible storm hit the town, which is arranged in some way. It was not a rom. It was not the usual Romanian. And even the Moroccan rapist. It was an Italian man. One likely that night did not find a door where knocking. A person without a home. Without money. Not affected. Yes, cream not only in the conferences on cosmetics. Maybe someone has other problems before the cosmetic industry. And maybe we should worry a bit 'all of these poverty. Before it's too late ...
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