“Are Pablo Casado’s glances at Inés Arrimadas immodest when he harasses Ciudadanos? And those of Pere Argonès to Sánchez when he looks at the tablet at the height of the checkbook? “

In the past, skirted or low-cut brides defended themselves from the always anxious hands of the bride and groom, saying that of “you look at yourself, but you don’t touch”, that is, the quiet hands that then go to bread, at least until we get to the last row of the cinema.

To combat sexual harassment at work, Irene Montero proposes, among other things, pursue and denounce the immodest looks, a proposal that has undoubtedly been well received by the president, fed up with the fact that some ministers and even vice-presidents in Moncloa look at her without dissimulation and with pride the rear since Boris Izaguirre described it as “paradigmatic.”

Now we only need to define exactly what an immodest look is so that the weight of the rule or norm falls without mercy on the lewd transgressor.

Are Pablo Casado’s glances at Inés Arrimadas immodest? when he harasses Citizens? And those of Pere Argonès to Sánchez when he looks at the tablet at the height of the checkbook? And those of Ximo Puig to Díaz Ayuso when he sees her as a Madrid nationalist, with what nationalisms put him?

What about the Fan Club of Yolanda Díaz when she discovers her legs? And those of the Madrid president to Miguel Ángel Rodríguez when the very foul-mouthed confesses that she likes fofisanos? And those of Laura Borràs to Puigdemont when he appears to her as the incarnation of Obama and Merkel?

Anyway, I still do not understand how it is possible that Luis Enrique was not denounced, tried and canceled for macho exhibitionism when he said of the national team: “I have twenty-four spliced”. How many immodest looks these poor boys have suffered.

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