We survived.
We are returning from the visit of the great kapi Premiata Ditta, those who come from far, advanced by a wind of anguish and followed by a sea of \u200b\u200bwhispers.
Fear of rejection is equal to all ages, whatever the level reached salary brackets.
I saw the panic in the eyes of several officers, enjoying it in moderation. Broken chairs I have seen change for decades, suddenly resigned from under the seat of the user, as he was accommodating. I have seen great buy crap and refuse to buy gadgets useful, but unobtrusive. I've seen directors who cleaned the cobwebs and if showed to each other, proud of as children, the remains of feasts office disappear behind the offsite; satiated cabinets vibrate and promise landslides paper at the next opening. People who drink coffee splashed on the sly, in a paper bag like the Americans, to preserve decorum; snacks consumed in the corners with suspicious eyes, sad shaved lawns already forgotten smiles on faces and contracts from other thoughts.
Well, I saw a village to repaint a western film, made of walls overlooking the desert.
Above all I saw in the eyes of the great satisfaction kapi, who had no interest or desire to scratch the paint with a dime, preferring to enjoy catering to a luncheon.
Then I went home, and I saw on TV three names: Polidori, Cato, Siliquini.
And the circle is closed.
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