But you do not like boobs?
Tonerebbe so someone of my acquaintance. One day, while I lost in passionate debates on the internet came the big question: Do you like boobs? I replied, a good brain is preferable, if there are even better boobs. I was accused of being homosexual, not that be a bad thing but what surprised me, because I do not get to understand how a simple statement we can get to question the sexuality of a person. It probably would have come to similar conclusions even Bruno Vespa, who stars in a bad shape the Campiello Prize. While drooling foam like a snail, the famous butler of the Italian parliament calling on stage Silvia Avalos, Campiello Prize winner and author of Young Steel, is left to take a feverish excitement inviting the cameras to frame the beautiful neckline. And this happens not a beauty contest, but to a literary contest. In short, even when the merits are there, the woman can not get my head out and be appreciated for their talents.
This occurrence is very small in today's Italy. The woman, who never succeeded in establishing itself, the victim of cultural legacies, and perhaps even a bit 'of itself, is and remains a showpiece. The body at the base of the whole, the image of the show. The man leads and the woman makes the valley, no word, a smile, a thigh, a breast and all is well. The libido of the male virile, tettofilo well while lying on the couch she washed the supper dishes prepared by the same, is satisfied. The woman is the pillar object upon which the current Italian television system. If an entrepreneur is born before the idea or the depravity of the audience is a difficult problem. It is true that the sale of characters you find a little 'everywhere: on the train, car, office or on site. Men who see no other woman except the one that is easily identifiable by its forms men of a country that has the highest number of sex tourists, men who if you say you appreciate the head of a woman you accused of homosexuality, men who do not assume that women, men that "if you go you are a single looking for sex" or "if go around dressed like that expect to be raped "men waiting for a carer to wash iron cook without too many complaints. This is the picture a bit 'blurred Italy: a sexist country. It is so today, was so yesterday Perhaps it will be again tomorrow. Some habits are hard to overcome and the rest, the strong influence of Catholic morality does not help the process of change.
one time it was still possible to meet the riders. Today I am crushed, obscured, buried from the popularization of life in some way encouraged by television trush; pulverized by Berlusconi, the bright lights of the circus, music shapes colors mental decline, destroyed the legitimacy of machismo as a way of life. So, between a channel and another, between feasting and public offenses, to be shown between round and intelligent information from recovered paper, we forget the people are welcoming, ready to provide enough drinking for the pleasure of speaking. Of the few men left who invite you to dinner in their home, give you wine and you prepare dinner, you open the car door, kissing her hand and stare at you intensely, in the eyes, without looking down. Men who are able to listen to a woman, even for hours, just for the pleasure of listening without the idea of \u200b\u200bachieving more.
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