Thursday, March 25, 2010

The share justifies it.

I cheer up, televisions. The share justifies the means.

Puncture here to see the video

I have to say to him, gentleman Aragon, that although I like you much, already I do not feel like seeing so much The Sixth one as earlier. In fact, the connivance of his chain sickens me with the violence of genre (if it serves to raise hearings). He sickens me so much that I believe that I will not syntonize The Sixth one again until you withdraw definitely Generation Not Not of his broiler and do all the possible so that no crime remains unpunished (because what we have seen here is a crime of punishable sexual assault with between 4 and 15 years of jail). What will the following thing be, don Emilio? Live violations to re-transmit later the psychotherapy of the aggressor? I remind to him that, in accordance with the current Penal code in Spain, the transmission of images as this one can be interpreted as an incitement to the Violence of Genre. And no, before the serious events of which we all have been witnesses an obliging chat of a few minutes does not fit before the cameras. This is not like parking the car in double line.

I neither consent, nor conceal. In the Cardigan blog

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