O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done; The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won; The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring* (Walt Whitman, 1865) *perché di capitani ce ne sono anche troppi,
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Andy Ruiz jr ha il petto floscio da vecchia balia, la pancia tonda e morbida che si adagia con un rotolo circolare sull’elastico dei calzoncini, ha fianchi adiposi che si sistemano al fondo della schiena come il muso di un cane basset hound. Il suo viso tondo diventa rosso al minimo sforzo, gli occhi hanno
Autore: Paul Krugman, New York Times “Be a mensch,” my parents told me. If your ethnic or social background was different, your parents might have told you to “man up,” be a stand-up guy, or whatever. And yes, the notion used to be gendered. But one imagines and hopes that many parents are saying
