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Ladies and gentlemen welcome, for this first, this evening to say yes to the refusal of poverty.
Thanks to your gifts to your greatness of soul.
France from below finally help France which is winning.
You know that money does not buy happiness, in 3 hours I want to see the meter explode.
The greater will be your generosity ©, their golden parachutes are more comfortable.
The Third World is old-fashioned, AIDS is old-fashioned, think instead of the rich, dare to charity.
When I think of everything what we could do, if you had the decency to be a little less sectarian.
Replenish the social security by taxing metastases.
Save the future of the banks by deducted from the base.
100
of the budget planned for education and I'm not even talking to you about the butterfly effect.
An unemployed person at the end of his rights hanged in Maine et Loire, it's a trader in New York who regains hope!!
I've known poor people but never ones like you, your sea urchins in your pockets don't tell me they're not real .
I don't want to blackmail you, tell you how much they are suffering, but see this image of a boss on the edge of the abyss.
He has just understood that there would be no stock option for the Porshe 911 of the son's 18th birthday.
You are at least aware that he can open his veins at any moment and throw himself into the Seine.
If you don't do it for yourself, at least do it for them, I'm talking to you about a banker! SHIT !!!!!!!!!!! No lepers.