The carabiniere with the leather gloves... establish himself in strategic position and whips the ears of whoever is called by the interpreter. Someone has to pass in front of him again to get his bag back with few things. And there goes another blow. The carabiniere laughs, glasses and pale complexion. And his colleagues laugh too. Another whip. For them it's just a game. The interpreter and the policemans ignore him. But among the rows [of detained immigrants] sat on the ground, boys and men mumble with rage. "Italiano, puttana, cornuto".

"Italian, whore, cuckold". The first insults they learned, thanks to the honorable corp of the Carabinieri. They always keep high the flag. Funny you don't hear such words in all the boring phony TV fictions about them.
Original story here (temporary link).