Little funny story, in these times of doom and gloom associated with the systemic and cultural collapse of the Western world: I heard on the set of the show We're not lying, production hosted by Ruquier uninteresting and made famous by the interventions and sterile polemics of cronies and Zemmour Naulleau. Director Francis Perrin wrote a historical book entitled The Jester of Kings and we maintains among other things (I did not read) the jester Triboulet, mad kings of France, Louis XII and Francis. After years of puns and mind, Triboulet skids. He blames the mistress of King Francis I and the crime of lese-majeste finds himself sentenced to death. King seeks nevertheless to be magnanimous:
" I condemn you to death, but as you have entertained in many years, I'll let you choose your death!
- My cousin, I would die old age. " The word
" I condemn you to death, but as you have entertained in many years, I'll let you choose your death!
- My cousin, I would die old age. " The word
earned Triboulet royal pardon.
(Codicil to political purpose: it is a story of repeating in these days when it legitimate so hypocritical and ambiguous euthanasia under the guise of reducing the suffering last).
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