Someone’s drug palace needs a moab.
“Someone’s drug palace needs a moab.”
My Mexican driver was taking me down the main road in the Baja. The ocean glimmered on our right and on our left was a mansion with catwalks on the roofs and walls. Like in a James Bond movie, several guards in black patrolled with what appeared to be machine guns. I asked what that was about since we had already had the discussion about no civilians having guns. He said, “Most likely that’s a drug king pin’s house.” The cartels are so powerful that they can be out in the open. Who runs Mexico? I’d say it’s a combination of cartels and they pay for the government.