Put an autumn night, a busy high school, students. Outside the world counts the waves of the pandemic, first, second, third, we thought it was over, instead we are in the fourth with a South African variant. Inside, on the steps of the atrium of the State Linguistics “Niccolo Machiavelli“, a group of friends.
School occupations have a recognizable aesthetic that makes them all the same: cigarettes, beer bottles opened and a little spilled on the chairs, barricades built with desks (these are single-seater and plastic, Arcuri bought them), panini, the megaphone with the anti-fascist stickers, the sheet with the program of self-managed courses.
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