A winning team, our President, he already driving one?
Initially, there was, of course, the element of surprise, that touch of exotic spice and the new tone that might have been an illusion. Until we realized that there was this tone that the scraping funds bin, where Nicolas Sarkozy invited us to contemplate its depths in France since it is only then that he could imagine: A man of Neuilly had piled his speeches and his righteousness quickdraw dilapidated, sure that the ugly people will recognize in this image and his antics and it would therefore be a caricature to make it like ...
For, like many dictators apprentices - and Sarkozy n is nothing but a dictator missed - he has never had any other agenda than to do, cons all probability, love?
And those who call themselves Gaullists did not pinch the nose above ... so they are happy about them these hints of treason to the point of exhaling fetid miasma in their lost ideals and rhetoric of the one they wanted to be their master. Funny flat so gamy when one sees here excited about a pigeon pea!
What a team!
And let us not dwell on these lame end of life, these Alliot-Marie, ministerial couple dedicated to international disgrace, or the ambassador of France in Tunis, just named, put thousands of demonstrators in the streets against him, and the President himself that skids Mexico at the point of order that it claims to save ....
We call it the prestige of France!
Cocorico, my friends, tail in the dung and the peak in the fog! There are still French to believe this man? This is probably what is most strange ... As always it is not so surprising that the impostor who extend their arms to the charlatan and want more.
Because it must enumerate all these hypocrites - broken faces of social democracy, liberalism paralytic false, false noses of the rest - who are parading their smiles and their stupid sanctimonious recitations, mechanically charged face the cameras?
Males nothing to dream of a palace! For pennies! For the honor of a shameful position or a medal! All Sarkozia those that give the dish at the Elysee Palace courtyard of the color of miracles!
And all those voters who are floundering in the backyard and are little more than when people wallow in the sports lottery!
To believe they are there to feed the huge spectacle of stupidity to your heart, to serve tomorrow walk up to that embody the dedication, competence, recovery what next ... as the clown is a clown and, in parallel, the snake is desired!
Provided that dour, chuckles-there in the salons. And it Dour.
The show will continue, we will weep with laughter or shame, but what he must drink the cheap wine to the dregs. Carla on sofas! The French elegance, sophistication ... You bet! "Douce France" so we sing this one, scratching guitar!
This France, she Signora stinks!
As the flea market where you unearth this old Trenet. So it is better than Celine Fredo, you'd better cry and pride that Jesuitism syrupy ones you groping back with words vapid and false. Better to say that this team is made of thugs and small sizes, it is not ours.
Go! Quickly: A strange wind gets up there, but not so far. Flee before it catches up with you and do not return to dust ...
In fact, Domenech ... It was only the flimsy screen of a system, basically there was nothing.
So it is with Sarkozy. Little Laurel laughable replaced by the paunchy, jovial Hardy would be a face-lift: This is the France team that must change.
So it is with Sarkozy. Little Laurel laughable replaced by the paunchy, jovial Hardy would be a face-lift: This is the France team that must change.
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