This can also be a way of celebrating, recognizing one of the few truly national data: the ability to fend . That is, the ability ingenuity. That is, the need for infurbirsi. That is, the impossibility of not arrabattarsi. That is, the indispensability of the adapter.
An art to which we, full of national pride, we have this sly smile, a little 'pity and a bit of' admiration.
course, not have to be very careful to find examples of
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Downstairs, precisely, here are two.
In the first, the red shovel is undoubtedly a touch of genius, the second must tell the short story. The bedding you see is public, on the waterfront, next to a kiosk for soft drinks. The operator of the kiosk has adopted the flowerbed, taking care of and hanging from the branches, until last year, laminated poems and thoughts. Anyone could participate, but at some point this work in progress of urban design was abandoned, no one knows why. The kiosk is closed, but at the foot of a beautiful tree there are colorful plants of primroses and violets, a sign perhaps that the aesthetic activity will resume here shortly. But, however, the human ingratitude is great: as you may read on the sign (also plastic) "This area is videotaped with the camera. We found out who stole the plants. You should be ashamed."
The art of getting robbed and derubanti toghether with triple pike jump. A wave.
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