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Here's what happens in Palermo in a mall for an offer on mobile phones, the finest moment is the arrival of the genius that goes on the counter yelling at all the type in which it would have destroyed one-handed "a lot of fine" in a Palermo expression note genius asks where is his penis ... from there on it is absolute madness.

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[post-note]

We were rebels? I do not know. Of course, we were in the eyes of most. But I do not know what we were really. How we could actually so. In the evening we came home and all were welcome. Of course, often problematic. Elsewhere it was different. I think in Milan, Bologna and Rome. For us it was so. More or less. Intimately
wanted to change the world.
In most cases the world has changed us.
But those who lived through those experiences remains a sparkle in their eyes, that it is difficult to quell. That's why I decided to start this blog. Not to make yet another attempt at self-congratulation. Rather than be pissed because if
to sixteen years is a normal thing, a right to be over forty I think is a must, especially if you have kept something of that spark in her eyes.
Those I met along this path (which is not made of just punks, but of other souls, of all kinds, which will meet later), the slow but inexorable as that of a snail in fact, have shared with me their aspirations, their desires for a better world, thinking that, sooner or later, someone gave us reason. That one day someone says, "was what we were waiting, they could no longer go on like this." But not in big things. In small. Microscopy. In respect, in recognition of the other. In the non-competition. The correctness of the reports. In sincerity. But no.
The world was waiting for us. The world of others.
For this reason, the past forty years, one can also go back to get angry.
And this time permanently.

Yesterday I recovered from my archive of the punk fanzine of the 80's and I found the first experience of alternative network antagonist that has perhaps made in Italy. PUNKAMINAZIONE was the attempt to create a tool for linking the different realities around the country, long before the Internet. I have the first two numbers. Flipping through the pages with taste I found an article in the "drafting Ancona" which I will return in a while '. I say right now that has left me very bitter taste in my mouth. It is also related to what I quote a few lines.