France stutters.
Every week, the same processions, the same blockages and now the same violence.
The strike, the always renewed strike.
Jean-Luc Mélenchon's Les Insoumis, aided by part of the left-wing press, targeted the police when the latter received rains of stones, bolts and acid.
The social crisis turns on a loop and politics is carried away in a disturbing process of self-destruction.
The president one day finds himself in
Pif Gadget,
another announces a law on death;
the government moves like a duck without a head while a minister strikes a pose in
Playboy
in a kitsch version of narcissism guiding the people.
As the Assembly is ungovernable, we project citizen conventions, this sham of democracy, on everything and anything.
Meanwhile, the country, as if abandoned, is witnessing the collapse of its school, the disintegration of the hospital, the explosion of prices, the extension of ordinary delinquency, the effects...
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