Luciano Arruga was a "nigger of shit". He was a black villain. He was a neighborhood kid. The kind that you whore every day. Of those who wear a hat and have indigenous features like sure you also have, but the fact that he has a hat and you, maybe, don't have it, makes you believe that you, maybe, don't have those features. Luciano was a kid that if you see his picture today you say "that one steals from you". You say "he takes your backpack". You say that he asks for your time and if you have a phone piola you can't afford it. Luciano was a kid that if you cross him at night you cross the sidewalk, the street and take another path.
Luciano Arruga was the one that you judge all the time as scum, as shit, as garbage, as "the other" that you can never assimilate.
The point is that Luciano didn't steal. Luciano didn't want to go out and steal, he wanted, maybe, to study, to work, to have a girlfriend, to smoke a joint with his friends, to listen to cumbia or national rock on the corner, to give his mother a kiss on Mother's Day, to love his sister, his family, that they love him, that they love him. But they took that right away from him, do you know why? Because one day Luciano was told to go steal. It wasn't said by a "nigger of shit", it wasn't said by another black villager, it wasn't said by that scum that you think that because he's a nigger he carries the gene of evil inside, that trash of people who live in the village and only want to take from you what you got with your effort (that you believe, naively, every day of your life that this effort is only your effort and nobody else's), Luciano was told to go steal, the police told him.
And Luciano refused.
Then they took away his right to be happy and they killed him, because he is a "black shit," a black villager, a neighborhood kid, and for those people, who often think like you, black villagers have to be that: cannon fodder, scum, scapegoats, or prisoners crammed into inhuman prisons or dead buried like NN. Because those who you think are responsible for your ass not being protected are often the victims of a corrupt, murderous, rotten system, headed by judges, lawyers, police, politicians, pointers, criminals.
Luciano Arruga was killed by the police.
So think about which side of the fuse you are on. Who you defend. Who you're most afraid of. You believe them on TV when they tell you that they are going to end up, without saying it, with the blacks with indigenous features who wear little gorritas so that they don't steal from you and you don't have to worry. Everyone has the balls to talk to you about insecurity, but no one has the balls to tell you who is responsible for that insecurity. Because if they tell you so, you're not going to vote for them. Insecurity is that the police kill you for not stealing for them and you are missing for 5 years.