The idea is that I had ended up in a difficult circumstances that I should not, which is utter nonsense – the history is that the society gits follow me around to wreck University pursuits, once done the Celebrities claimed I spent time rubbing shoulders with them and criminals were better people, once done, a group of gits at the Monarchy trashed my assets in communist territories to get me doing the bidding of the famous after fighting my wars. So I now have to clear out all the nonsense ...