Non potevo non ribloggarlo questo post di Flaneur in Bologna… 🙂 Buona lettura! #Bologna
The young woman, she doesn’t look any older than 28, is standing on the stool, “the guy” has just wrapped an Italian flag around her neck and this smooth present gently brushes against her hijab. Standing still on her skinny jeans on skinny legs, she is telling a boy about half her age that, whether he likes it or not, she’s Italian.
«I didn’t want to leave Morocco you know, I was a happy kid playing with her friends and her animals in the country. If you have to blame someone, blame my dad for bringing me here. But I grew to love Italy, I studied and worked here most of my life, this is my country and I love it. Yet I am glad that you are telling me what you think».
Even if he’s just said, basically, that «Everything’s because of the immigrants». Everything what? Just…
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