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Gian Galeazzo Ciano, 2nd Count of Cortellazzo and Buccari (18 March 1903 – 11 January 1944) was an Italian Minister of Foreign Affairs and Benito Mussolini's son-in-law. In early 1944 Count Ciano was shot by firing squad at the behest of his father-in-law, Mussolini, under pressure from Nazi Germany.
Ciano was born in Livorno, Italy, in 1903, to an aristocratic family. He was the son of Count Costanzo Ciano and his wife Carolina Pini; his father was an Admiral and World War I hero in the Royal Italian Navy, founding member of the National Fascist Party and re-organizer of the Italian Merchant Marine in the 1920s. The elder Ciano (he was nicknamed Ganascia, meaning "The Jaw") was not above making a private profit from his public office; and as a side effect his son was soon used to living a high-profile glamorous life, which he continued to maintain until almost the end. He would use his influence to depress the stock of a company, after which he would buy a controlling interest, which would increase his wealth after its value rebounded and owned among other holdings a newspaper, farmland in Tuscany, and other properties worth millions. After studying Philosophy of Law, the younger Ciano had a brief experience as a journalist before choosing a diplomatic career, and served as an attaché in Rio de Janeiro. On 24 April 1930, he married Benito Mussolini's daughter Edda Mussolini, with whom he soon left for Shanghai where he served as Italian Consul. Back in Italy, a few years later, he became the minister of press and propaganda.
Benito Amilcare Andrea Mussolini (Italian pronunciation: [beˈniːto musːoˈliːni]; 29 July 1883 – 28 April 1945) was an Italian politician who led the National Fascist Party, ruling the country from 1922 to his ousting in 1943, and is credited with being one of the key figures in the creation of fascism.
Originally a member of the Italian Socialist Party and editor of the Avanti! from 1912 to 1914, Mussolini fought in World War I as an ardent nationalist and created the Fasci di Combattimento in 1919, catalyzing his nationalist and socialist beliefs in the Fascist Manifesto, published in 1921. Following the March on Rome in October 1922 he became the 27th Prime Minister of Italy and began using the title Il Duce by 1925, about which time he had established dictatorial authority by both legal and extraordinary means, aspiring to create a totalitarian state. After 1936, his official title was Sua Eccellenza Benito Mussolini, Capo del Governo, Duce del Fascismo e Fondatore dell'Impero ("His Excellency Benito Mussolini, Head of Government, Duce of Fascism, and Founder of the Empire") Mussolini also created and held the supreme military rank of First Marshal of the Empire along with King Victor Emmanuel III, which gave him and the King joint supreme control over the military of Italy. Mussolini remained in power until he was replaced in 1943; for a short period after this until his death, he was the leader of the Italian Social Republic.
Actors: Giorgio Capitani (director), Carlo Lizzani (actor), Udo Schenk (actor), Sydne Rome (actress), Luca Bernabei (producer), Antonio Siciliano (editor), Massimo Ghini (actor), Emilio De Marchi (actor), Giovanni Di Benedetto (actor), Claude Brasseur (actor), Stelio Candelli (actor), Carlo Cartier (actor), Adalberto Maria Merli (miscellaneous crew), Mark Thompson-Ashworth (miscellaneous crew), Alessandra Martines (actress),
Genres: Drama,Testing, who I am, wasting what I planned
They corporate my ideas, to fellate all my peers
My reasons are 1
My keepsakes are none
Class 1.
We've loved the, the time we've done
Class 1.
We've lived a life that's gone
Listless, every one. A fist with, skin undone
Its tragic I'd even hurt, worse that my tears jerked
Reasons:1
Keepsakes:0
Class 1.
Don't talk of good memories, don't mention me weakly
I'm sorry you're helpless and im sorry that it's selfish
Class 1.
Local boy, made it good, made a patch of ground and stood
They corperated his ideas, to fellate all of his peers
HIS reasons we're fuckin one, HIS keepsakes we're fuckin none
His reasons we're fuckin one