Saturday evening was one of two thousand and five of inside and outside the theater by the worm, for the inauguration of the campaign by Giuliano Pisapia . It was a long time that does not feel an atmosphere like this ... total loading, a potential thickened, a need to be there, to say, to feel part of hope.
Milan is alive, and perhaps only has a great need for someone to bring out maieutically, with gentle precision, often mute the voices that are crying listening.
I liked Milan on Saturday night.
It seemed more alive, more human, more beloved, and therefore more deserving of good policy.
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