Luca Palmerio

Ora ve lo faccio vedere il futuro dell’audiovisivo. Questa pubblicità è cinema puro. Stilemi da nouvelle vague, neorealismo, Hollywood ‘70. Bene. È fatta solo con l’AI. Non pubblicizza un vero prodotto. È stata fatta da un creativo in un pomeriggio.

Sapete cosa accade quando una giudice coraggiosa, come Natalia Ceccarelli (Corte d'appello di Napoli), spiega perché sorteggio e Alta Corte disciplinare servono a liberare la magistratura dal sistema correntizio? Che si viene aggrediti verbalmente da propri colleghi, in questo caso Antonio Ardituro, procuratore alla Direzione nazionale antimafia e in passato proprio membro del Csm per la corrente di sinistra Area. Tutto ciò è avvenuto venerdì a un dibattito sul referendum a Casal di Principe. Onore alla giudice Ceccarelli, che non si è fatta intimorire e che vi invito ad ascoltare:

A Piazzapulita, La7, è andato in onda un faccia a faccia tra Giorgio Mulè e il magistrato Henry John Woodcock, in evidente difficoltà tra amnesie, contraddizioni, argomentazioni inconsistenti e un dubbio: “Ma lei, Woodcock, ha un fratello gemello?”.

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Il pregiudicato Davigo fa ancora il giudice (tributario). Il paradosso del moralizzatore: dopo aver sostenuto per anni che i politici dovrebbero dimettersi per un avviso di garanzia, Davigo non si dimette dopo essere stato condannato in via definitiva per un reato grave che riguarda l’attività giudiziaria (rivelazione di segreto d’ufficio) e anzi continua a svolgere l’attività di giudice nel settore tributario. Anche con una carica di rilievo: presidente della tredicesima sezione della Corte di giustizia tributaria di primo grado di Milano. Dopo essere andato in pensione come magistrato ordinario nel 2020 al compimento dei 70 anni, Davigo è infatti rimasto in servizio come giudice tributario, per il quale l’età pensionabile è invece fissata a 75 anni (Davigo li compirà a ottobre).  Chissà quale immagine di correttezza ed equilibrio potrà garantire ai cittadini che si ritrovano ad aver a che fare con una causa fiscale.  Tutti i dettagli sul Foglio di oggi ⬇️

Julian Assange spiegato alla perfezione da Stefano Feltri.⤵️

22/06/1986 "Cosa stavi facendo quando Maradona ha segnato il Gol del Secolo agli inglesi?" Video da pelle d'oca, ci ho messo i sottotitoli in italiano per chi non fosse pratico con lo spagnolo.

Un Calenda direi definitivo sul tema del fascismo e del nostalgismo #Decima #Vannacci #Trux @CarloCalenda

Lautaro ha fatto gol al Bernabeu. #AtleticoInter #AtleticoMadridInter #ChampionsLeague

Rigore. No rigore. Inter. Milan. #NoiSiamoIlMilan

Con l’ultima azione della partita, l’Arsenal la vince sotto al settore ospiti, mandando in estasi i tifosi 😍 Altro gol e altra super prestazione di Declan Rice, sempre più leader di questa squadra. Può questo Arsenal vincere il titolo?

@gloquenzi @gualtierieurope Dalla foto non ho ben chiara la prospettiva, ma la presenza della ringhiera adiacente, ad uso catena, mi fa pensare che siano posteggi per bici.

Poi dice che i motorini parcheggiano sui marciapiedi… @gualtierieurope

Forget all the police suspect chase scenes you know.

@gippu1 @RealPiccinini Savicevic ❤️🖤

תשע וחצי בערב עכשיו, לפני שעתיים חזרתי מחו"ל. אני כבר עם מדים ונשק, בדרך דרומה למילואים. אני הולך למלא את תפקידי כקצין אג"ם של החטיבה שאחראית על הגנת הגבול עם ירדן ומצרים. כמו כולם אין לי מושג כמה זמן אהיה מגוייס ומה יוליד יום. כמו בכל אינספור הפעמים בהם שירתי במילואים, גם הפעם, כל עוד אהיה על מדים לא אכתוב כאן את דעותיי האישיות. אבל רגע לפני שאני גוזר על עצמי שתיקה, אני מבקש לכתוב כאן כמה מהמחשבות שלי. 1. אין שום דבר בעולם שיכול להצדיק טבח של מאות בני אדם חפים מפשע. מאות הטובחים הם תתי אדם מהסוג הנחות ביותר. כך גם מי שתומך ומצדיק אותם. 2. עכשיו זה זמן מלחמה, הדבר הראשון כרגע הוא להגן על הבית, על המדינה. שלא נתבלבל, זו אינה "מלחמת אין ברירה", אפשר היה למנוע אותה, אבל כעת זה כבר מאוחר מידי. כעת אין ברירה אלא לאחוז בנשק ולהגן על אזרחי ישראל. 3. אני הולך להגן על המדינה שלי מפני אויבינו. האויבים שלנו הם ארגוני טרור רצחניים אשר נשלטים על ידי קיצוניים איסלאמיים. אסור שטבח של חפים מפשע ישראלים יענה בטבח של חפים מפשע פלסטינים. חשוב לזכור, העם הפלסטיני הוא לא האויב שלנו. מיליוני פלסטינים אשר חיים כאן איתנו בין הים לירדן, הם לא האויב שלנו. בדיוק כמו רוב הישראלים כך גם רוב הפלסטינים, רק רוצים לחיות את חייהם בשלווה ובכבוד. שני העמים שחיים פה, העם היהודי והעם הפלסטיני, שבויים כבר עשרות שנים בידי מיעוט דתי אלים. בשני הצדדים, מיעוט דתי אלים מושך את הסכסוך לאלימות מזעזעת. כן, אני משווה בין ראשי החמאס לבין ראשי הציונות הדתית. בשני הצדדים תפיסה דתית קיצונית מכתיבה התנהלות אלימה. 3.המלחמה הזו תסתיים במוקדם או במאוחר. בסיומה שני העמים יהיו חייבים לערוך חשבון נפש עם המנהיגים. עלינו להתעורר ולא לתת לקיצוניים לשלוט פה. הפלסטינים והישראלים יהיו חייבים להוקיע את הפונדמנטליסטים. הישראלים יהיו חייבים להעיף מהשלטון את בן גביר, סמוטריץ' וחבורתם, והפלסטינים יהיו חייבים להעיף מהשלטון את ראשי החמאס. 4. ברגע השבר הגדול ביותר של החברה הישראלית מתגלה האמת. מתגלים אוהבי המדינה האמיתיים, אלה שעושים. לעומתם נחשפת ערוותם של עלובי הטוויטר הטיקטוק, חבורה של אפסים שחוץ מלטנף ולהסית, לא תורמת דבר למדינת ישראל. זו שעתם של העושים, מגיני ישראל. בסוף המלחמה נבוא בחשבון עם האפסים גיבורי המקלדת. 5. בתוך הכאב המחריד והשבר העצום, אני מנסה לחפש רסיסי תקווה. זמן קצר לאחר מלחמת יום כיפור הנוראית, נחתם הסכם השלום בין ישראל ומצרים. עלינו להפנים כי אין נכס ביטחוני גדול יותר מהשלום. גם הצבא החזק ביותר לא יכול להגן על המדינה כמו ששלום מגן. לעולם דרך השלום תהיה עדיפה על דרך המלחמה, זו שאנחנו צועדים בה כבר יותר מידי זמן. בסוף המלחמה, אחרי שיקברו אלפי הרוגים ישראלים ופלסטינים, אחרי שנסיים לשטוף את נהרות הדם, נהיה חייבים להבין כי אין ברירה אלא ללכת בדרך השלום, שם טמון הניצחון האמיתי. זהו, עכשיו שקט, אני עוזב את המרחב הוירטואלי. תיכף אגיע לבסיס ואתרום את תרומתי להגנה על אזרחי מדינת ישראל. הלב הקרוע עם משפחות הנרצחים והנעדרים. ניפגש כאן או על בירה צוננת בשש אחרי המלחמה, נעשה הכל כדי שזו תהיה המלחמה האחרונה.

Part 2/2: The guy who was with me didn’t stop crying and begging for his life. I tried to explain to him that he needs to stop crying, “It annoys them, stop crying and everything will be fine.” They had knives and hammers. I realized we were in danger. At first he listened to me but very quickly he returned to his initial and fell on his knees and again screamed and begged for his life. And then - he didn’t scream anymore. They murdered him in front of my eyes. I was left alone with them. One of them took a board and every few seconds hit me on the head. The other one was holding a knife and every few seconds approached me threateningly. It was important for them to humiliate me. The terrorist who held my hand shouted at them and “took me under his wing.” We started walking towards one of their cards and luckily their cars didn’t start. The threatening terrorist with the knife, the one who a moment ago murdered the guy who was with me, said to me “If you try to escape I’ll kill you like I killed your friend.” I remained standing and the terrorist who “took me under his wing” told me I can go. I didn’t know what to do and in one moment I just started running. I stole a glance back and saw that no weapon was pointed at me so I continued to run like crazy. I hid under the stage of the party and laid down next to 3 dead people. I smeared myself with the blood that dripped from one of the bodies next to me and pretended to be dead for 3 hours. 3 hours that felt like an eternity. 3 hours where terrorists pass by me and shoot everywhere and burn every possible piece of land, while rockets float above my head. For 3 hours I lie among corpses and wonder what will happen to me. And suddenly I started hearing people talk in Hebrew. I screamed loudly “HELP!”. These were the army soldiers, they came and took me to a trailer with paramedics, along with other survivors. In the background, the shooting continued, and in front of my eyes I saw difficult sights that I will spare you and will not describe here. So it’s true that they murdered my soul and I hope that one day I will be able to heal it. But Liron, remember Liron from the beginning go the story? My girlfriend. They killed her. They killed are my hero and unfortunately no one will ever be able to bring her back.”

The accounts coming out from the music festival are horrific. They need to be shared. The world needs to know the evil that innocent people faced this weekend. Here is one account from one of the survivors May Hayat (part 1/2): So I went to work with my girlfriend Liron at the bar in the Nova’s party, the whole night and morning we were together. We had so much fun. There was a beautiful sunrise and we went towards our trailer to drink coffee and rest. Then the nightmare began- rockets started flying over our heads. The music was stopped and we waited for the situation to calm down so we could go home. Suddenly I get a phone call from a friend who says that she and everyone who’s started driving back home from the party is being shot. I ran to the police officers closest to me to ask them to go and reinforce the people in the vehicles, but then we realized that there’s so many terrorists in our area and they are very close to us. There was one big chaos. We went to hide in the police command room and we all sat down on the floor. Some people cried, some shouted, some had anxiety attacks and some were completely silent. I hugged everyone who cried and couldn’t catch their breath, and Liron helped the wounded while we were under attack. The noise of the gunshots began to get closer, the policemen stood in the doorway ready with their weapons and looked at each other with a frightened look and shouted to “storm!”. They turned to us just before leaving the room and told us to “run and pray.” They came out and got shot one after the other. The terrorists fired bursts of gunfire at the room and for a moment there was shocking silence. We left the room running to the battlefield, and while I’m running I turned back and I saw Liron. She stayed there and didn’t come with us. We tried our best and ran as fast as possible until we reached some ambulance and hid behind it. The shots came from every direction. To our right, to our left, behind and in front of us. I saw someone yelling at us, “Come here, it’s safer.” I ran towards him, no one came with me. Me and him continued running together until we saw a vehicle approaching us. It was one of the party members who offered us to get into his car and try to escape with him. We got on his car and as soon as he started driving the terrorist started shooting at us. We made a U-turn and drove to the other way and we were shooted there as well. We returned back to the place we were at the beginning and suddenly the car’s wheel got stuck in the sand while we are still under fire. We ran out of the car until we noticed a hole in the ground. We entered inside, held hands and prayed. It was just the two of us, the guy who was driving the car disappeared. I told him ‘Do you know the stories of the Holocaust in which people pretended to be dead so they wouldn’t be noticed? This is what gonna happen to us. He covered us with sand and we were in silence for about an hour until we started hearing footsteps coming towards us and we prayed for a miracle. They found us. 8 terrorists in front of both of us. I closed my eyes tightly because I was sure they gonna shot us but then they grabbed us and lofted us from the ground. They took our phones and everything we had in our pockets. They announced in their walkie-talkie, ‘We have 2 more abductees.” One of the terrorists started talking to me in Arabic and I told him I can’t understand him. I didn’t shout, I didn’t went crazy, I became apathetic. He put his jacket on me while the rest of them was looking at me like I was a piece of meat because I was wearing a tank top. In one hand he holds my hand, and in the other hand he holds a missile. We started walking and I saw that they were looking on the floor for things like cigarettes and drinks. So I helped them. I didn’t want to resist.

Malaga fans were so annoyed at the club not making a Summer signing that they picked a random person at the airport to greet as a new player… 😂

Simply unstoppable for the Supercoppa Italiana 🏆🇮🇹 @jksheva7 ⚽⚽⚽ #SempreMilan #OnThisDay