WE RECEIVE AND PUBLISH – “One day the teacher gave me a violent slap when I grumbled about yet another day of rain: dammit, water is life so there won’t be a drought problem!!!
When August arrived, Rai television and radio news programs advised not to wash the car because it was important not to waste water. Such a precious and useful, indeed fundamental, asset.
A now deceased politician pronounced words by heart; the water network is a disaster, we need to make tanks and retain rainwater… We were still far from climate change but the strong storms had turned our cellars into swimming pools and the fixtures and structures of the houses left a lot to be desired…
After 40 years I have not found any different speeches and a dog for the building bonus!!! As always in Italy honest people eat and on an empty stomach they are dishonest fools.
But what do these people want??? It can’t always rain if you have a bullet in your body. Not even crows move with water???
Perhaps, those who want to take large potholes for damage or puddle for washing clothes go by car..
It’s not raining!!!!!! it’s raining!!!! This is our culture and information now
A delirium of improvisation and the usual fears and alarmism.
The pandemic did a lot of damage then with the mix of the internet it brought the Middle Ages into the home…
Aren’t all seasons always the same??? A mild winter will lead to summers that aren’t too bikini-worthy.
A last meal obsession in Paris…and a forced tour of the gyms plus fasting since late Lent…We live in obligatory and repeated stages…
They don’t have history perhaps because they don’t want to study it because they don’t teach it… Always the same mistakes. Always the same habits.
The rain is coming down but what is it doing!!!! The national Gianni sang. It’s raining, you can feel how it’s raining and the cat doesn’t move, in fact it goes under the sheets.
But it’s raining it’s raining on our love… from Modugno to Lorenzo always a song that’s happy with the box office receipts.
Too bad it’s raining; but many deep down shout thank you God… A wise old drunk at the Club recited, time and ass do what they want. A constipated man said: maybe. You’ve been waiting for days, months or years and then the rain will take it all away.
In an old film we acted; the water took away your name and placed it in my heart. Stay at home in the heat??? Well, come by tomorrow. I got all wet!!! I’m a sponge. Then, it doesn’t rain and catastrophes are announced after those suffered.
Will we do??? We have to do it and it’s time to do it. Italian politicians never go to Europe. They are the highest paid
The bureaucracy that all the reform stickers take away. He gets out and I look through the glass.
I feel it and say; perhaps that slap was exaggerated and undeserved. Prevention is better than cure??? No. Because what do we discuss after that.
Never forget the promises of a politician or the words of an article, never say you didn’t hear them
We ask about drought on a rainy day. Perhaps, it is easier to meet Andrea and Giuliano by chance than to get answers. Kiss me Licia….it was raining too”.
