paul bohill? yeah mi know him by dat deh name. hell, mi work wid him inna small-claims. bak den wi did a call him 'paki pulveriser' bohill cause him neva come outa a property widout a scalp, an ear, or covered wid blood. moch piipl wuda kaal im insane, bot a dat mek di high court train im. dem si potential. a neva til dem laan him method dem dat dem really realize weh a monster dem did mek. yuh see, most enforcement agents try fi reason wid di defendent. not paul. no, him use knives, clubs, pliers, yuh name it. afta a few jobs mi get a chance fi talk to him one to one. im did a wear im blood stained hard hat, sunglasses, an stab vest, a smoke a cigarette an a drink johnny walker black label. a did ongl 7am, but yuh neva tell paul weh him coulda an couldn't do. mi ask him why him use such violent tactics. im lower im head an tek a long slow draw fram im han roll cig, pull off im sunglasses an look mi right inna di eyes, piercing mi soul. "mi do it out a respect. respect fi di white race. dem goat fucker scum bags yah nuh deserve di mercy a one british council flat, but a slow torturous death at di hands a one british man!" inna a flash him pull out him weathered, but razor sharp knife an stop jus short a stick mi gut. "di look inna dem eyes wen mi slip dis baby inna dem swollen, curry filled bellies is reason enough. fi see di last lights flick off inna dem head as dem see a real high court enforcement agent a work."
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