Die Horopomo Die, Homocidal, Rapist, Paedophile Homosexuals.

The four rats, surrounded him on all sides, daily he would return to Unit 3, always something missing. He would wake up with bruised ankles, feeling drugged, food missing, and all through the night he would hear doors slam from the nearby flats. Voices in the dark, always stopping him from meditating, practicing Tai Chi, working on his computers, his job was to get the evidence, find the proof and let the public decide on the perpetrators fate. He heard the rats next door, to his left, to his right, out the front and back, stopping him from looking at an ordinary old boring, very mild porn site, they would pump Ecstacy gas into his unit, just so that he had to have a wank to some legal, mild porno, And they would laugh at him as they watched from their hidden cameras or Thermal Imaging Devices,always the same, never that exciting, never is, not having a girlfriend. He had vowed 25 years ago to never have a girlfriend or wife again, they had always disappeared in the past, his fiancée moved in next door many years ago, with two homosexuals who were also paedophiles, she was used as a pin cushion, girl for sale, another of his girlfriends, left suddenly, lured away by the offer of a trip to Egypt, with a man who also sold her as a pin cushion. He had many names, but he told no one anything, he had filed multiple reports in two states, showed the police the photo of the girl in a cage, their reply was that they preferred to leave those four to their own devices. He was The Man from U.N.C.L.E, The Man from Uncle, The United Nations Command for Law and Enforcement.