Ramp, Philippe Val.
Let yourself go with the position that you're the most natural, more spontaneous, and finally accepted as a liberation you belong to species that grow and thrive in the creeping and crawling on or near the ground.
You can always console yourself with your veneer of culture and the profound vulgarity that is yours to cite at least 12 writers as soon as you take the floor somewhere, since that is indeed the sign of pretentious fops and fools: quote, every turn and on every occasion, all the belles lettres not to spread its culture, a very noble one, but the frenzy of worldliness and aspirations of pedantic little marquis who uses the book as background trade in return. People like you do not see that they read like term investments on a market niche they are seeking feedback fruitful dividends symbolic and stumbling , And this a completely capitalist to consider this report to the bookish thing is not just for the contempt that we all feel at your location.
Ramp, Philippe Val, ahead of Denis Robert, while you spit on him in one of these exquisite clip ass culture as you taste - vanquish injustice and obscurantism, yes, but with champagne and canapés - struggled against an ultra-powerful multinational money laundering and with what means trivial: ramp in front of him even more than 10 years of legal harassment and attempts to break is finished there are some days by cancellation of the sentence against the courageous journalist. Ramp in front of him because he is what you will never be and we expect that in future decades, we still speak of the Clearstream affair and one that stood up against the lungs of global capitalism; thou shalt not more than dust, and in the grave, and minds. One will, for thou shalt forget all this and will be very normal. Maybe in a century or two, a keen student of anecdotes will decide to make a statement on the sub-injurious and petty thinkers who have corrupted public debate between the late twentieth century and the beginning of the XXI And he will realize with amazement that were in vogue at the time, then extant strange manifestations of human baseness, which were all invited to débonder their desires and petty jealousy and spiteful calling themselves Zemmour Finkielkraut Robert Ménard, Babette Levy, Ivan Rioufol ...
And also a Val, Philippe, small columnist liar who liked to crawl obscene way before everything that was rich and powerful.
sad time then to tell our students by seeing what was made which is our current indigence "intellectual".
Ramp, Philippe Val, your candor in admitting in public that your best friend, your "brother", is nothing less than the lawyer Clearstream but please do not try to convince us that you thought sincere when it stated that it was all "defamation". A lawyer knows what to expect on his client and he is paid to defend him even if it is indeed guilty.
This clearly means that you also knew, and for a long time, it was exactly Clearstream and you've decided in your heart and soul to put you on their side by insulting Denis Robert. But lady, as we understand you somewhere that nasty little man who threatened the wallets of potential future employers ...
Alez, Philippe Val, finally took your true nature. Down. Yet. A little more. Here, there, you're in your element. Among
yours.
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