Posted by: Joseph
Pre-election
is always sensitive to weather two days before the election. Of course my innate optimism would lead me to say fuck, crediamoci. The reality is a bit 'different, and it must be said, quite indefinite. As always, everyone has their own surveys, each has its own forecasts, but no one will know until Monday evening nothing. Certainly, after a campaign in a minor key, with a sleepy Berlusconi and Veltroni who took care not to name his opponent, attacking from the critics, the last few days are a bit 'on. Berlusconi started with the usual rants, the usual crap that repeats the past 15 years. Last night I was curious to see what on earth had to say on the last day of the election campaign, hosted by Vespa. It was the usual spectacle painful, always equal to itself, always with the usual lies, the usual attacks, usually communists, usually milan. It is enough. Anyone Vespa saw last night and will vote on Sunday or Monday, Berlusconi is a fool, it has some economic interests, or is a fool. You can not escape. I will not go, I say just one thing: on the one hand you say and do the same things, trying to intortare Italians always with the same arguments, relying on things now that we have long been poorly digested. On the other there is a glimmer, a semblance of novelty. Maybe it will be a flash in the pan, but let us try at least. Berlusconi returns to the Government if we are again with fruit, next to collapse. But if we win Veltroni a faint hope that things go better, at least not worse. Last night AC Milan Silvio spoke instead of saying serious things. Let him delirious, and vote for Veltroni.
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