Perras Page #4

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They expelled you because of a kiss?

The thing is. She was

kissing another girl.

Gross!

I liked it...

Marta had really soft lips.

And when she touched me...

...she did it like nobody else.

When boys touch you they

are so stupid... They hurt you...

I like them to touch me...

I don't. They're really clumsy.

But she was like a witch...

just by looking at me she

knew what mood I was in...

If I wanted her to touch me or if

we should go to the movies instead.

But if she touched me.

She did it carefully...

and with her fingers she

would take you to heaven...

and before you knew it you felt

as if you had peed yourself.

That's how wet she

would leave my underwear.

So you like women?

Not women...

I liked Marta...

And why did you get expelled?

I was in the Regio.

That school is really expensive. Right?

Remember an article about a senator

who raped girls from fancy schools?

Yeah. F***ing pig...

It's guys like him that Frida's

father should be after...

Have you seen him?

The senator?

A young one. Right?

He is so cute. So good looking

He has plump lips...

a tiny nose...

Tight butt...

You know him?

Let me finish!

Go on.

Yes. It's true that

he went to the school.

He would go there in the best cars...

Porshe's. Corvette's. BMW'S...

But from the 700

series not shitty 300's.

He wore only designer clothes...

Sometimes he would go with friends...

That was true...

What wasn't true is

that we were scared.

Actually. We all prayed

for him to look at us.

But why did they expel you?

One day nobody came for me...

so I walked home by myself...

I heard a car stop beside me...

I turned around...

...and I realized it was him...

I was so shocked I

almost peed my panties.

He was driving a Porshe.

He asked me if I wanted a ride...

I said no...

You said no?

I wanted to say yes but my

tongue betrayed me and it said no.

He smiled. Opened the door and I got in...

And then?

Then I don. T know...

I stared at him and felt

the leather of the seats...

He took me to a cul de sac.

Unzipped his pants...

and I knew what he wanted...

Did he come back?

Not the next day...

But two weeks later he did...

and he took me

to an amazing apartment...

on Ruben Daro...

He had almost no furniture.

But he had a super sound system...

I was really nervous.

My hands were sweating.

So I started dancing.

Take your shirt off.

We drank.

He said it was a

really expensive wine...

...but I didn. T like it.

I got drunk really fast.

He told me...

The skirt...

...take it off.

I wanted to say "No way a**hole...

Take off your skirt.

But I obeyed him.

It was as if I wasn. T there.

Then I didn't care

I f***ed him in every possible way...

In every possible way?

It didn. T last very long.

Then he fell asleep

...and I lay there watching him...

He woke up. And he

didn't even look at me...

...he didn. T say anything...

It was as if I didn. T exist...

...as if I was a piece of furniture...

...but I didn. T care.

When he left. He told me

to close the door behind me.

He left you alone?

Yes

I had a great time.

Did you see him again?

No. He never came back to me.

But a week later they called

my mom from the school...

It turns out that he took pictures

with "you know what" in my mouth...

"You know what" is...?

"You know what" is "you know what".

You have pictures with him?

You don't recognize him...

you just see little parts of him...

I wanted to drop out

of that school anyway...

besides...

if I ever see him...

I would let him do it again.

Did he have sex with many girls?

A lot. But the ones

I knew weren't upset...

and he never gave me pills.

So...

...you f***ed a senator?

Aren't you gonna do anything?

Are you going to leave it

like that?

You don't give a damn. Do you?

This is not a game.

Didn't you hear Frida?

Whoever did this is going to jail...

Frida

What?

And if you say you did it?

If you blame yourself

nothing will happen...

...cause your father is a cop.

Are you retarded?

If I said that he'd

beat the sh*t out of me.

You don't know him...

Is he a real bad ass?

May God save you from meeting him...

What does he do?

He was a kidnapper...

Really?

A**hole. If he was a

kidnapper she wouldn't tell us.

They can't do anything. He was

already in jail for six months.

So he is not a cop anymore?

Yes he is...

...he worked in Sinaloa. And now

he is a cop here. In Mexico city.

But he wasn't a bad one. He

only did it to make ends meet...

...If the hostages didn't

pay. He'd let them go.

I used to feed them.

Those were great times...

we even went to the

movies. VIP section...

He took us to Can Cun

and bought us everything.

We had a Suburban...

but somebody stole it.

Now that he lives from his salary

we don't go to the movies anymore.

I'd feel ashamed to say that...

I'd feel more ashamed if my

father was a judge like yours...

How can you say that stinky?

Cause my dad does sh*t

to take us to the movies.

But if yours is so rich. Why

does he f*** up people's lives?

How can you think

her father is a crook?

The thing is. Her dad took a course

to learn to administrate his salary.

That's why he lives as if he were

a multimillionaire and corrupt...

but he's not...

it just looks that way...

F*** you!!

I saw in the newspapers when he

let go a man who killed a girl.

That wasn't true.

And when he let go

those men that stole all

the country's money

and everybody knew it.

My grandpa says we have to pay

that debt for generations...

and not even our grandchildren

are going to finish paying off...

and not even our grandchildren

are going to finish paying off...

Shut up!!!

You are just resentful!

My dad made a fortune

from the kidnappings...

He could have bought me a convertible

sports car without a

problem. But he didn.t.

And that was all right...

I had to find my own way. I became...

...independent.

I discovered that if

I'm not the prettiest...

I can be the most attractive...

and if you are the most

attractive in the right place...

it pays off.

I have a son...

He. S lovely. But I. D

rather not have him...

...Children are like charming vampires

that suck on your life with a smile...

The most perverse myth I know is the

one about the advantages of maternity.

Which advantages?

That after sacrificing your life...

Bathing children...

...staying awake all night with them...

feeding them. Helping

them with homework...

...having to sell your underwear

to pay for their school...

...you get the great privilege...

...of a blender on mother's day?

But after all and under the effects

of that monster...

that contains us and

which we call instinct...

we insist on reproducing.

On staying alive...

and to do so. "that... invents

myths like love and happiness...

and it's given to us with that

survival kit we call feelings...

Sometimes when I see

my son playing...

I imagine god is like that somewhere.

Playing with us from a computer...

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