Thus ends, on a warm day in early September, the scorching summer of the Minister of Culture Gennaro Sangiuliano, who has reached the halfway point of his two-year term at the helm of the ministry and with a brilliant political career in his future.
He ends up beaten by a brilliant career woman, a young entrepreneur from Pompeii who has crucified him in the media with a drip of social revelations, made up of photos and documents published with the intent of 'avenging' the broken promise of appointing her as his consultant for major events, ferrying her into the golden world of power.
