first rule of good union: the workers never contacted directly on what needs to improve in the Company. There is a risk that they feel involved, even the right to participate in decisions that only belong to the union representatives elected by them. But as I am, of course, a bad trade unionist, I thought well to hang boards where a questionnaire, anonymously, for workers to express criticism and suggestions on the canteen. For the record, the initiative has been very well received by colleagues who work by company management (and then maybe I've done something wrong), and caused several panic attacks in older trade unionists, terrified that the common people say the and it is discovered that differs radically from theirs (so no, I did well). While waiting for those great examples of democracy that are members of the FIOM-CGIL are bludgeoned to throw eggs and also to me, I find myself already with two thick sheets of reports more or less sensible. Among the less, it stands a seemingly collegiate flavor, which reads "Playboy bunnies instead of the cooks." Following close behind, "Young female staff." This, by no means unexpected, could also be stored as a childish attempt at humor, except that two factors lead me to reflect. The first is that the reporter, I have taken good-naturedly with an invitation to make suggestions feasible, proved anything but playful, and his short, was an actual request. Supported by fleeting nods to other workers nearby. The other aspect that I perplime is a bit 'everywhere, in plain sight on the walls of the wards, in the lockers, in remote corners but by no means inaccessible, and it looks like this:
Or this:
or at least one very similar. Now, I'm not made of flesh and, though happily engaged, certainly do not dislike the sight of a female body relatively dress. However, the mechanism can not jam when, everywhere you turn, you are surrounded by a veritable army of buxom Amazons in the buff. My philosophy will be the buggy according to which each show, as pleasant, if repeated too long and earnestly at the end of the stove. It will also be that I never could figure out some calendars, the main source from which to draw the pictures above. Steps that of the rising stars of the moment, which considers to be photographed naked as a kind of consecration, and therefore you portray him with little or nothing to the delight of fans looking to sell everything as "artistic nude". Better if set in exotic landscapes. Some photos are undeniably well made, but talking about "art", especially if the timing is not attached to a journal of those glamorous, but is given as a gift from companies that produce tillers, it seems a little excessive, given that the feelings about whose leverage is far more primitive than the mere taste. Lindsay Lohan, the blonde on the head with the network above, although it is a beautiful watch has nothing to do with that I know, the Venus of Botticelli. One is Art, the other is meat. On the other hand, Lindsay Lohan is not represented here by accident, but because one thing leads to (and why, although un'emerita dickhead who is throwing away his life and career, in my opinion is one of the best actresses of the new generation). Chance would have it, in fact, that Sunday I came across in the trailer for "Machete," the new film by Robert Rodriguez who may never arrive in Italy, in whose cast includes actors like De Niro, Danny Trejo, Don Johnson, Steven Seagal (and after the exploit with the Stallone "Mercenaries" is missing right now rescued from oblivion by Van Damme, who deserves a resurrection, even momentary) and the aforementioned Ms. Lohan. With Jessica Alba. To appear nude, even if it comes to Alba for CG and not a drop to chastity. And that's why I found myself talking about this movie with some work colleagues, who know nothing about if not this one. And that's why I found myself being targeted by looks confused and upset when I said quietly, sincerely, Jessica Alba in "Machete" intrigues me so much more
than as a mom 'has (very well) done. It will be another of my problems, to favor image all'esibito in every detail. Indeed, it is probably so, because of my excessive passion for the good old movie once, where the monster of the moment was sensed rather than placed at the center of the stage. Yes, it's probably my problem, I do not see sexuality with all that comes either as a commodity, whether as a fundamental human right, but more as a nice side dish to the rest of the warrior [and the Amazon as well, which But I fear they have less chance of being contented happens to us as bearers (un) healthy penis]. Yes, perhaps after all it is my problem. I think a bit 'up, looking around. On the opposite wall, two huge boobs for the body that houses them staring at me, enigmatic.
-The news of the day: Berlusconi promises federalism by March, and denies that he ever threatened early elections. Translation: before you return to the polls in March.
-Quote of the Day: "Pull a hair more pussy than a bullock cart." (Wisdom)
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