Corriere della Sera:
" license withdrawn to the priest who defends himself:" Drunk? "I recited four harvest" "
The threshold has been exceeded due to the wine that takes into During the celebration, during the offertory "
Corriere della Sera, the next day
" fined per guida con alcol: si uccide. "
Fermato a un posto di blocco, un ragazzo di 22 anni si spara in testa una volta tornato a casa"
Due storie certamente diverse, con ambientazioni ed epiloghi differenti.
A distanza di due giorni i notiziari ci fanno sapere di due patenti ritirate, rispettivamente per tassi alcolemici di 0,8 e 0,7, quando il limite consentito in Italia è 0,5.
Schiavi dell'alcool .
La sua ombra è tra noi, si nasconde ovunque. Ci può colpire mentre celebriamo messa, quando andiamo in discoteca, persino nella composizione di alcuni farmaci.
Ci fa sentire grandi, potenti, capaci di tutto. Dimentichiamo le difficoltà, ci sentiamo felici, free.
But sometimes it makes us slaves. It forces us to do things we never thought of or wanted to do, is capable of upsetting the plans of our lives and the lives of others. Underestimate its power and he takes his revenge.
Two different stories, but with a common enemy . A priest who
teetotaler 's approaches only provide for his service and believes it unnecessary to justify a patrol. A boy of 22 years
it meets during the celebrations for the end of a disease, and stopped by police, kills himself because of fear of prejudice to the dream of becoming a firefighter.
terrible enemy alcohol, urges us to do things outside the world that we want it or not. Inhibits the senses, makes weak and stupid.
And we, we know that and we have the test every day, we away as possible. For
Nadir and all the other guys who had dreams.
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