Javier Aguirre

"Sometimes I sit in meetings, listening to my colleagues and superiors trying to find a way to get a grip on the terrible conditions and chaos of drug-related crime. I have to admit... some ideas aren’t bad, but unfortunately not feasible. You can’t count on funds and help if you simply don’t have the means. At some point, however, when they’ve talked themselves into a rage, when their mouths move faster than their minds... the face of corruption reveals itself. My father was a cop... but for as long as I can remember, he used his position to support those who were destroying this country one by one. And even if it sounds strange, it wasn’t the cartels and drug lords alone... it was mainly those who already have everything and think they can pull the strings of this world. Hmm... I guess that explains why I can’t help but laugh at these meetings... right in their faces. And no, it’s not despair... it’s genuine amusement in a chess game where I’m just the pawn, used to protect the tower in which the beautiful, powerful princess or the prince of corruption resides. Quizás debería follarles hasta dejarles sin sentido... pero supongo que eso no me daría ninguna información útil... solo una palmada."