Berlusconi: "I Don't Pay For It"
Addressing his most recent scandal—the hooker-fucking one—Italian Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi told Chi (the Italian equivalent of People which, you will not be surprised to learn, Berlusconi owns) that "I have never paid a woman. I never understood what the satisfaction is when you are missing the pleasure of conquest."
Berlusconi also again denied frolicking with a buxom teenage model and expressed his anguish over his most recent wife's intention to divorce him. Meanwhile, Berlusconi's party did fairly well in local elections held over the weekend, suggesting that the latest scandal will not result in his ouster.
In a remarkable essay in the Times of London, Sarah Vine blames the situation on Italy's warped version of feminism:
Like many of his countrymen, Berlusconi genuinely believes himself to be special and therefore invincible. It is a pattern that repeats itself all over Italy. From a young age, it is clearly understood that men and boys are uniquely favoured. But although they grow up believing themselves to be supreme beings, the reality is not so straightforward.
A male child is still cause for great celebration in Italy and as children, young boys are allowed to play while their sisters tidy the bedroom. They subsequently grow into charming layabouts, frittering away their time on street corners, in bars and restaurants, talking the big talk, showing off to each other and whistling when a pretty girl walks by. What they don't concern themselves with is domestic drudgery; statistically, Italian men do less housework than almost any other males in Europe – except for Latvians. Like a Ferrari, the Italian male is bred for speed rather than for efficiency.
And what about the role of Italian women? At its heart, Italy is one of the West's few remaining matriarchal societies, a country where women, far from being the helpless, exploited victims of a sexually predatory male supremacy, are at the core of everyday decision-making. From family-run small businesses to international fashion empires, women in Italy are as powerful and successful as they are elsewhere, if not more so. They just go about it differently.
Still, there are faint glimmers that this time Things Might Be Different. Italians are said to be increasingly fed up with the series of embarrassments, not so much for what Berlusconi did, but because he's making Italy a laughingstock in front of the rest of the world. (Why they should have suddenly realized that now is a subject for a whole other story.) A series of excerpts from the Italian media appended to the Times article, which you should really read in full, show a disgust that is starting to exert itself in coherent ways. Will it be enough to end Berlusconi's career? Who can tell? You know how frigging crazy the Italians are.












Is there anything worse than bragging about not paying for hookers? Jesus, this guy is revolting.
With all the money he has, he should be ashamed of himself for stiffing hookers.
Him and Blago need their own reality show…
I hear he once threw a hooker out the window so as not to pay her thereby being able to continue boasting that he'd never paid for it.
Defen-ho-stration?
Man, way to harsh on Latvia, which didn't even hire any hookers!
The men ride vespas and hollah at ladies in the streets all day while the women run everything.
The men also frequently wear clamdiggers. I drove into Italy a few weeks ago from Switzerland and was told "things change right across the border, you can see it." Sure enough within a hundred yards of the border there were at least three dudes wearing clamdiggers. That and the road was shit and the paint was peeling on all the buildings and everything was affordable.
By clamdiggers, do you mean manpris? I'm told it's an epidemic in Europe these days.
Well, here down in Spain, clamgiggers/capris are one way to dress halfway well for work and not wear shorts (still not really accepted in the city). And here in Yurp air conditioning is nothing like it is in the US. It lowers the temperature to the point where you stop gasping for air, but it doesn't exactly cool. Hence the clamdiggers.
Oh, and I suppose President Oglio hasn't paid for shit in his life:taxes, or anything.
No ho's gonna fuck this guy w/out getting something in return.
@SarahHeartburn: I don't think these guys were going to work.