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Men are intelligence incarnate! No need to discuss this fact or disagree with it. But what women are is still uncertain. It has, however, been established that they came from a parallel world of an intrinsic universe. Irrevocably so. (Perhaps we’ll find out together what they were and what they are – this book is pretty long!) A hot summer’s day. The sun shines so mercilessly, a clever fast food vendor would make a fortune if he fried eggs on my head; the healthy, fat-free option. The temperature would be just right. «Yo babe, what`s up?» I say in a tired voice, imitating the slang one can learn in seconds flat and don’t actually expect a reply to such a moronic question. Then I see her: Miss World, Moon and Mars, who gazes at me through artless eyes and says: «Hi! I saw your car and I was sure you’d be glad to see me!» She innocently flutters her eyelashes. Like a fawn who’s just spotted a hunter. Of course I’m delighted to see her. And if the chick (who looks at me so innocently) can read my mind and still hasn’t run away, we have the prerequisites to make a man’s dreams come true. Unbelievable! It takes an entire childhood to receive a proper, ethically correct education, completed by a boyhood in the church choir where you have to frequently sit on the knees of the pastor who lets you in on his secrets. While one of his hands is busy inside his pants. And the other one… but we won’t talk about that because we all know: “What happens in the church, stays in the church”. ... «Rico wanted me to show him my tits,» says the snake from reception who is actually Lilith* and still ensures there’s tension between lovers and people in general. And who manipulated Eve to tempt Adam. Adam, the spineless, slightly mentally deficient father of mankind – evolution’s crowning glory, no, not evolution’s, but… God’s lack of imagination. A chapter in history was coming to an end. Slowly and painfully. And politics could do nothing to countermand it. Long gone were the times when old, bearded English gentlemen created economical and societal concepts that aided the world away from the dark days of feudalism and plunged it into a phenomenal, economic revolution. Old philosophers should have enriched us with ideas, visions and concepts. But we were blind. Refused to read the last chapter of their ingenious work. Also refused to read the subtitles. Consistently. And now the curse of our stupidity took shape and showed us the meaning of the subtitle ‘Critique of Political Economy ’… Spring inspired nature’s reawakening. Rays of sunshine, pervading the clearing in the morning dew, warmed the still cool forest air. The crispness, the smell of the grass, of the moist timber, the moss, filled his lungs with pure energy. He was ten years old. He treasured those walks with his mummy. Her big, lifeless eyes stared vacantly… and revealed helplessness. Fear… He gazed at her for long minutes and all he saw was a lifeless shell. No love, no laughter in her eyes. Everything he so adored about her. Her smiling eyes, the way she talked to him and looked at him. The way only the miracle of love could turn a look into a love poem. The safety. From that day on he was broken... He hated the short-term thinking. His vision was a world with a single, innovative economic model where the objective wasn’t figures, growth and gain, but to provide for the world. Where the privileged weren’t catered for at the expense of the poor. The fragrance of the orange trees‘ flowers - white, small, delicate, beautiful - was intensive... The palette of scents would have filled any heart with joy and hope. But not his. Because the hope in his heart had become a terrible, painful compulsion. And the painful certainty that it would be his life’s task and beyond to reach the goal. The earthly paradise. And paradise was just a metaphor for something man couldn’t achieve. Not yet… Because of his laziness, complacency, stupidity and impertinence.
The Miami Syndicate, by Rafael di Giorgio- Amazon Sales Rank: #2397056 in eBooks
- Published on: 2015-06-28
- Released on: 2015-06-28
- Format: Kindle eBook
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1 of 1 people found the following review helpful. Entertaining, easy to read, witty - written by a man kidnapped by aliens. By Dominique The Miami SyndicateThe Miami SyndicateEntertaining, easy to read, witty and well thought thru. Do you really want to read about what men do really think but don’t say? Do you really need to know the perception of women, society and life of a man kidnapped by aliens? You wouldn’t think this would make for a reading treat, but in Di Giorgio's hands it does.
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