not respect you. Not that this will cause the least disturbance to you, I realize. But there is no respect. Once yes, once I tried to understand your way of being, behaving, talking. Not now. Now I look and see what, at your age, you never want to become. It was a blessing that will be encountered: the other scum scum deserves. I naively that I made use, I have helped increase not only in precarious work, but also in life. The truth is that people like you will never happen at all. You will have your good job, esteem and praise of those who count and continue to demonstrate against and felt sorry for the suffering of others. And if these sufferings have been caused by you, it hardly matters: conscience and dignity are essential, if lacking a certain will not come to the rescue the other. I lose. You have won. Not content to get over it. Obliquely threatened me, talk bad about me behind my back, try to intimidate me trampling my pride, caused me and treat me like a fool. How funny! Who so prides itself on not being afraid should not have a poor precarious speaking lawyers and newspapers. Are you afraid that it can move your beautiful system? That could in any way disturb your sleep happy? Come on! I do not counts for nothing! I was putting the door, you are a closed circle, how could I put myself in the middle? You have carefully chosen your most loyal dogs I do not know if I make them worth more or you. They dominated the gossip and you piacceria and greed and power. Well, maybe your feelings are, in some way higher. Greed least enlightening gossip atrophies. We'll meet again, sooner or later. Because maybe it is true that the world will turn increasingly to your advantage and the idealists like me are just cannon fodder, but it is also true that compliance can not be bought. And now that you're on my heart and my dignity, mash well, calpestateli how you are doing. But please, Pulitano your shoes when you go away I do not want to remain even a shadow of your mediocrity.
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