What’s there to write?
Eduardo Pontaoe
28 Feb 2009
The politicization of the enforcement of the law . . . makes this outburst of BARBA induced enthusiasm in relation to the cattle rustlers of San Carlos . . . a joke, and such flamboyance pushed him to the edge of being clownish.
To be or not to be . . .
What’s there to write? Writing a letter imploring these low lives to behave, warning them of police intentions, is the most irresponsible . . . a cowardly execution of police powers.
The pipsqueaky move . . .
If BARBA is so sure he can prove what he really doesn’t know, then a make-believe-ruse to persuade a group of thieves, which from their long history of outlawry evaded the long arm of the law . . . wouldn’t work.
The gotcha . . .
BARBA should know by now, these dastardly creatures of the night are well protected. They have their own lawyers, embedded political patrons, which in a blink of an eye can pull ’em out from the slammer in a jippy.
This act on BARBA’s part, is only for the consumer and somewhat temporary for the hierarchy at Urduja – on what they wanted to hear. It’s a catch-all just to buy time until he’s transferred from the quagmire of dirty politics of Pangasinan. And to look good from the eyes of his benefactor . . . the man who calls the shot . . . the ever watchful Espin-off.
Que BARBAridad !
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