Merone, at the home of the trapper Simba the rue between Lamborghini for rental, sealed and parties at night. The country: « Now enough »

The feud

For example, those triggered by an torturer. That is the father of the same Simba La Rue, who net of his 22 years is already burdened by a heavy criminal record (they just have it Re-arrested in Barcelonawhere he was for work, in relation to a penis cumulation for two final convictions).
In 2023 the carabinieri were taken away The Father In an investigation into family mistreatment. Years and years, since nineties, those of the engagement and marriage, of persecutions to the detriment of his wife. In front of the son, a hidden and curled spectator so as not to see. And not become a victim in turn.
In the street, ambulances remember. A continuous arrival. AND They remember the same woman who did everything in order not to report. It was terrified. They helped her. And she managed to get him away.
But then they started Tribulations for Simba: The bloody feud of the trapper, the injury to the leg with the risk of losing it, the investigation starring the then Gip Guido Salvini and the carabinieri, the boy’s passionate work, the lawyer Niccolò Vecchioni, the catches, the jail circuit.

Nights without peace

The gate of the oratory is open, a Moroccan volunteer sets what must be arranged; In the province the speakers are large geographies to play from morning to evening; The elderly arrive, they observe, control; the priest transits, Don Marco, a man of energy and acute thought, who had among the masters Don Rigoldi and meets Don Burgiofundamental for Simba having so encouraged him to music, in hope, vain so far, that it was the definitive salvation, the start of the rebirth, the blessed intersection of the swivel doors that everyone deserves.
Say Don Marco: «Merone is small but resistant. Includes, it does not abandon. Has always chosen fatiguedoes not chase the scent of easy money with drugs ». He tells us a neighbor of the Saida who, if he could, would change residence: «When that is not in prison, the street is a parking lot of bold machines that block the traffic, especially in the evening, at night. They go inside from him to make a bryry. A mess, you can’t sleep, we get up in the morning to work, and you can’t protest, maybe they come looking for and beat, they take revenge … « .
A yellow Lamborghini is frequent, you learn that she is renting in Switzerland, the friends of the trapper, her guests; Atomic roar, the sgasate, pathetic scenes from bullies.

The drug woods

Merone is a fief of Como, the football team in Serie Asocial color the royal blue (an electric blue welcome to eclectic painters); In a baretto there are shirts, scarves, stickers, magazines, force Como now and always. Fixed menu lunch for 9 euros. A bricklayer arrives for coffee, then another.
Muratori also, to redo the floor, in the railway station, one of those, as happens on the sections Comasche and Monzese and Pavesi and Varese of the commuters, the poor and flagellated commuters, who were actually abandoned. For real.
No ticket office, no shops: they have eliminated the human figures, passengers pass through it and that’s it. Not the disabled ones, they cannot, in Merone, The two lifts are in repairconfirms it a sign, which also indicates the End of the works: on April 14, 2025. In fact we approach in May. Shame.
We have already talked about it, and we will do it again. Because this theory, the criminological theory of the « broken windows » often helps to understand many things. Where damage to an urban environment, caused by vandalisms or neglect, remain damage, by the failure to renovate those of duty, therefore making the indifference triumph, the sloppiness, the postponement, the rip -off, here, we contribute to creating a general atmosphere of disorder and illegality. I have been seeing in a neighborhood a broken window there for weeks, for months, and if you have damaged a second one will say nothing. End.
Further on, the tracks line forests included naturalistic oases, school groups on a trip.
These are the woods where they lived, the usual North Africans drug dealers lived on. Almost exclusive Moroccan. Like those in the woods in the province of Varese, or those in the Groane park. Policemen and carabinieri had made them outflow not without effort in the seasons following the end of the pandemic. But nothing is eternal, even Merone Pippano, even in Merone they end up under drugs, and someone, understood as pusher, sometimes returns. And if not here, elsewhere around.

Rebels and former rebels

At the beginning, with the enormous success, in Merone the farewell teenagers went outside the home of Simba La Rue. Selfies. Waiting for a photograph. In the long run they tired. So they swear us.
Teenagers. The psychotherapist Alfio Bendolini is a column of the MinoTauro Foundation, specialists who study this age: « Today’s kids are more anxious and less rebellious. They have a greater shame. There are many themes to talk about ».
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