Ever since I was a kid I wished I could be a hitman. I wished I could kill smug traitors for wealth. I think lots of kids who are aware of the concept fantasize about that. To me, killers were always enthralling. Even if I didn't like what they did or the way they did it, they were interesting, they held a dark curiosity. There's killers who I would like to kill, just to be the one who killed them. Then there's killers who I'd like to buy a beer for, who I'd kneel to in honor, like a prostitute who kills her abusive pimp. That's a g, a real g, a champion. In the terroristic state of the world today many victims who make themselves heroes, do not receive a heroes welcome, because when evil reigns, the good and righteous suffer.