Calmly, he stepped out of the uninspiring home he just visited, a terraced house you normally would never notice. Just as no-one actually seemed to notice it today. ThePhilanthropist bent his head slowly as he lit his cigarette, using his hand to shelter the flame from the wind, despite it being hardly noticeable. He was feeling well, content how he just added another rudimentary one to the tally. This early afternoon, again, the society had benefitted from ThePhilanthropist's efforts.

He slowly walked away from the scene, cheekily smiling as he mentally struck through the next entry he had made on his monthly list. So far, this month had been easy-going. Seven from seven. It had made this world a better place.

It wasn't too long before he reached the corner coffee store he had planned to visit. Coincidentally, as he was about to enter, he almost bumped into the wife of the rudimentary government tax inspector he just visited, who was just pushing her pram around the corner. ThePhilanthropist lifted his hat to the young mother, smiled at her and took his time to take a look at the little boy that was lying inside of the pushcart. He almost felt emotional. Almost that was. It was a good feeling, knowing this little boy would not have a dishonest, manipulative fraudulent pervert as a role model. This very morning, ThePhilanthropist had gifted this boy a proper chance in life.

As he straightened his back, again he smiled at the boy's mother, the pretty young woman that was not aware yet of her marital status having just been changed into being a widowed mother, still young enough to rebuild her own life. ThePhilanthropist felt good for her as he watched her push the pram into the direction of the street he just came from, he flicked away what was left of his cigarette, before properly entering the coffee store.

He ordered a double espresso, took a paper and pencil from his inner pocket, unfolded the paper and now physically put a line through the name of Innes Fodemoola. Looking at his paper, he noticed the next person on the list being Artie Scroggins.
ThePhilanthropist was not looking forward to the long travel to Seattle, but he knew society would be better off without this fact-twisting library worker, who had too much influence on various local media and was deliberately causing severe falsification of history in recent articles about the Seattle Court in Seattle Insider's Specials about the city history.
Also, the guy was almost as ugly as his presumed biological grandfather, who had always denied the acknowledged paternity of Mrs. Ethel Scroggins's daughter.

It's worth the flight.. ThePhilanthropist sighed, as he drank his double espresso.