.. Taken from a monologue by Remo Remotti ..
I was going from Rome puttanona, bourgeois, fascist, from Rome, "good blood volume and Annam on," from Rome of the pizzerias, the dairies, the "salt and tobacco", the "Vegetables and Fruits" , the Rome of the chestnuts, the maritozzi with cream, without cream, of mostaccioli and candies, rice balls, lupins, the mosciarelle ...
I was going to be one of Rome pizzicaroli, the goalkeepers of the mess, approximations, of cheating, appointments to which you can never turn on time, payments are not made, that Rome Post Office and of the Registry, the Rome of the ministry officials, employees, the bank, that Rome, where the questions were always already closed, where it took a recommendation ...
I was going to be the Rome of the urinals, the urinals, fountains, ex-voto, Right Circular, the Circular Left, the Vatican, of the thousands of churches, cathedrals outside the walls, inside the walls, that Rome nuns, friars, priests, cats ...
I was going from the penthouse with a view of Rome, Roma Piazza Bologna, Parioli, Via Veneto, Via Gregoriana, that D'Annunzio, the baroque, the eternal, the imperial one, the old, that stravecchia, tourism, one day, that night, that dell'orchestrina Esedra Square, Rome's Fascist Piacentini ...
I was going from Rome who envy us all, Romacaput mundi, the Colosseum, the Fori Imperiali, Piazza Venezia, the Altar of the Fatherland, the University of Rome, that Rome always with the sun - summer and winter - which is better than Rome, Milan ...
I was going from Rome where people pissing in the streets, smelly that Rome, clerical, media liter of oxtail, the Rome of the rich shopkeepers: the Rome of Gucci, the Ianetti, of Ventrella, the Bulgari, the Schostal, Adamoli Sisters of Carmignani, oats, that Rome where there are no jobs, where there is a penny, that Rome's "core de Roma" ...
I was going to be the pawn of Rome, the Italian Commercial Bank, Campo de 'Fiori, Piazza Navona, Piazza Farnese, one of Rome "that thou hast a cigarette?", "Imprestami hundred pounds "Rome that cone, the Horse Show, one of the Forum that brought Rome and still bears the name of Mussolini, I was going from Rome dimmerda! Mamma Roma: Farewell!
Oh well. When he wrote this then he went to Peru .. But then he came back! :-(
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