Santanchè, applause to a minimum and the (little veiled) allusion to the parliamentarians who frequent the Twiga- Corriere.it

That subtle and unmentionable thrill of pleasure of the soul, when the classmate risks tripping, which in any case at the Europeans will be everyone for themselves. But also, on the contrary, the fear for the most delicate passages: Oh God, he doesn’t know, this one doesn’t know…. A shiver runs through the majority benches during what in policeman language is called Daniela’s report Santanch. investigated? Not investigated?. Of course if investigated and you don’t know it really unacceptable, but if investigated anyway….

Still faces also on government desks, in full force, that it is not said that someone wanted to leave her alone. The palm is conquered by Matteo Salvini. Holds the close-up that I miss Marlon Brando-Kurtz in Apocalypse Now. She doesn’t move a muscle, not even an eyebrow, empty chair as soon as the surgery is over, without even listening to her team leader, Maximilian Romeo, whom he had promptly called to order after he had spent too much time for the minister to come to the Chamber to explain how things are. And which is now lost in a few too many hours in the defense of Santanchand elicits applause not for her, but to redeem the honor of her leader on the Metropol affair.

A thrill also on the benches of theopposition, more precisely those of the Democratic Party, targeted by the scrutinizing eye of the minister, when she says that her most ferocious critics, in private, have a very different attitude, and sometimes go with pleasure to the entertainment venues she has founded. And she says that she stops here, for love of country.

An allusion that could not be less veiled Twiga Beach Club, which he shared with Flavio Briatore. Cost for a day, seven hundred euros per couple, keeping to the bone, that the figure excluding drinks: four hundred for lunch and dinner, three hundred for the rental of the Arab tent. And in the charity of the country, it seems to understand, there would also be those at the time of the bill wave bye bye. Contained glances at the counters, a little sidelonging, and a subterranean hunt for bathers, ready to bet that maybe, immediately or in the next few days, some photos will come outgiven that some names, real or risky, are already circulating.

The president of the Senate Ignatius LaRussa play all the time with the pen, one mission man, to close the file without jolts. And in fact he also has some for Daniela Santanch: Minister, let’s go to the conclusion. Call immediately accepted, as to the sound of a gong.

Everyone looking with their eyes and with frantic text messages for Lorenzo, just twenty-six years old, the son that Daniela Santanch had with Canio Giovanni Mazzaro. Lorenzo, whose honor he wants to defend, following the day in a private room. And he listens to her mother who successively says that the rescue of the biological sector group was done not by her, but by her father, with whom at the time she no longer had any emotional relationship, let alone coexistence. And that for the employees thanks to him they got twelve years of salariesand that in any case she wants to remain a stranger, even if at a certain point she put money into it, and that she did so, losing it because her son had gone to work with his father.

Applause for the minimum wagefor the minister, one for the attack on information and a (nice) bit for the judiciary, and one at the end, when even some of the ministers soberly congratulated. A kiss from Horace Schillacia hug from Annamaria Berniniwho speaks in her ear.

Charles Calenda he broods, also semi-immobile, with the fingers of his hands intertwined, silent on his bench. Four seats over Matthew Renzi a little follows, a little fiddles with the cell phone. Between the two, as per the script, not even a look and both are silentwhich I don’t speak, so you don’t take the floor either, given that, so as not to disappoint the public who are now fond of the catchphrase, they are divided on the line this time too.

Stephen PatuanelliFive Stars, takes the applause for having brought even a handful of employees to the gallery who are waiting for the severance pay from the minister and then announces the motion of no confidence, which reunites the center-right and which, at least on paper, has zero chance of success. Then all away, four cats at the buvette, and the insistent feeling that everything has yet to happen.

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