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CE N'EST POURTANT QUE DU BON SENS
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Ongoing, First published Jan 26, 2019
Suite aux manifestations des Gilets Jaunes, je ne me retrouve pas dans l'ensemble des revendications qui sont exprimées, que ce soit dans les défilés que dans les ronds-points occupés.
J'ai donc décidé de mettre noir sur blanc les idées qui me sont venues pour essayer de retrouver notre FRANCE qui peu à peu, avec des Dirigeants qui ne font pas le moins du monde preuve de bon sens, est en train de disparaître.
Certaines des revendications, si elles sont pleines de bon sens, doivent trouver un financement. Et personne ne donne de piste pour cela, si ce n'est l'augmentation des impôts et taxes ou la diminution des revenus de chacun.
La France est à bout de souffle. Elle croule sous les impôts, les taxes, une immigration inouïe, des dépenses somptuaires.
Les élites n'ont plus aucune mesure et s'arrogent des avantages qui relèvent plus d'une monarchie que d'une Démocratie.
Il serait temps de mettre un bon coup de balai afin de permettre au Peuple de France de vivre dignement.
Police et Justice ne défendent plus le Peuple comme ils devraient le faire, mais sont à la botte d'un monde de nantis qui ne fait que piller le Pays.
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