geenoo Banned

As an Average User of Debaser, a humble site in this varied sea of the internet, I feel compelled to express my average opinion. I haven't read the book. However, I would like to contradict you, dear enlightened reviewer, on one point: you tell us, the average users, to open our minds, not to start with preconceived ideas when reading reviews like yours, to seek a method, even a philosophical one, for interpreting texts and, indeed, the internet... but have you learned the "lectio" you try to introduce on this page? You, who invite us average users (and already here I sense a vague note of disdain) to read this book instead of "watching a nice concert, a demonstration against all the global tyrants, a jump to the social center, a parade with a lot of 'people' for the rights of the excluded." I believe you can realize on your own, without the help of Habermas, that claiming to participate in a parade "with a lot of people" (which you probably meant to imply with those quotation marks around people??) for the RIGHTS of the excluded instead of reading this tome is sheer nonsense... it’s a frustrating and intentional flaw in reasoning. Because any average person knows that fighting for the excluded is certainly more important than reading a book by Ratzinger. Or not? Or in the Pope's book can we glimpse new methods to help others, say through some Vatican "little bank" with its exclusive privileges (Go read "Vaticano S.p.a.", another enlightening essay, and then come back here and let's talk about it...)?

Trix script!

Inter is clean. Aside from that, what a great recommendation for a movie I didn't know about (I wonder why...). From the review, I can understand that this documentary kind of uncovers the shitshow. I take this opportunity, having been semi-ferociously criticized in the chat as well, to reiterate my incredulity towards those who LIVE on football alone. I'm not talking about players, managers, sponsors, politicians, etc... I’m referring to the ultras, or really to all those fans who, devotedly, dedicate entire Sundays, perhaps the only free hours of their lives, often traveling across Italy, to this "show," to this fake and doped circus. Why? I still don’t understand it.

Hi hi hi... Grishdiano.

Go Eagle!!!!! The record, so well described, piques my curiosity.

Anyway, I know a different interpretation of this painting, though I can't remember which art critic it was, maybe Sgarbi, but I don't want to be mistaken. According to him, the giraffe had nothing to do with this painting. It was breaking free from a fire.

How punny how rebellious you are!

The Funkytarro had its own reason.

Mediaset has fucked with your brain.

Truly primiballi... you dropped onto the hamburger. I could see you too as someone who unwraps the foil (or the baking paper) and bites into it ravenously, with the hunger from the work since seven in the morning, two nice thick slices of white bread with three slices of finely cut mortadella inside. Ah...