Not the newspaper, the inhabitant of Paris. Yes the country! the Parisian living in a country within a country is well known. All provincial soul adventurer know that this country is totally hostile and inhospitable. The homoparisianus has its own mores, its own codes, it evolves as the Gibon azimuth and disoriented.
The homocampaniatus, it is lost in this jungle. Nobody gave him the perfect guide to the "HP". For example, when the Capitalists (,-p) go on vacation they always unfolds in orde very popping. Often instead of green pastures benefited s'aglutiner they prefer to 100sqm. Besides, it's like that we recognize them, in winter, the ski lifts: instead of going up to 4 on the chairlift they go to 6. They creignent the strike of public transport mountaineers.
Once arrived at the top of the slopes, the Parisian is amazed at all that is wild''HO a marmot frozen poop. "I admit the only wild thing there is to Paris is our president doing his jogging. Excuse me I forgot as the Vincennes Zoo. Besides the homoparisianus never really understood why the monkeys laugh in their cages: they had realized they were on the right side of the bars!
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