Friends revolutionaries inevitably protesters friends, good evening!
Yesterday, the interim Prime Minister Mohammed Ghannouchi was interviewed, he almost raining of lacrimal glands, the face of people left reflected mostly cloudy after violent storms of revolt aimed residual to bring down the interim government they deem too "independent" and not at all consistent with their desire to break completely with the old regime.
This morning, the weather raging insurgency and over again throughout the country. C'en even becomes stifling. A wind blows violently anarchy on the south and center taking the north passage and hope to resume the normal course of life.
A thick cloud of snot continue to flow along the flank of an anticyclone Libyan annoys me personally, really.
This disturbance sweeping across the country begins to inflate me seriously. Even more, it comes to my taste, an obvious precipitation, the fruit of more than two decades of frustration.
Otherwise, ocean currents from the north of the Mediterranean we have brought some species of fish-water problems that we were not accustomed to cross to our shores.
I only wish you a lull at the earliest and bright sun that we would dust clouds of tear gas and settling of accounts and other lynchings wrongly committed under the aegis of a standard now untouchable, namely social justice and democracy.
Freedom and anarchy were divorced before they even meet.
Go earlier for other forecasts. Friends
revolutionary, you've tired your boundless energy.
Good night!
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