The son of Chicago, who is also a son of Chicago, contentedly watched the shock on the faces of those standing around the Streets.  Squirrelled knows the truth, and knew the truth.  He begins to speak...

"Confronted with the truth, the Godfather-Chairman @ Squirrelly-Dan retired.  Chicago came to these Streets and told he truth.  And, for that, he was laughed at.

Well, Dan isn't laughing now.  A Godfather-Chairman retiring?  Practically unheard of.  Until he knew that CLO and others were sorely disappointed and angry with him.

He took an honourable way out.  Or did he?

Should he have gone after an enemy on his way out?

Why didn't he reach out to Chicago and try to find out where the leak was?  Or did the leak reveal himself and, distraught, SD left this life?

We may never know.

What we do know, however, is that the KLF's enemies are dying or retiring.

But a new force is emerging, and is recruiting.  

We are watching.  

And i thought for one damned second you could change, when you send me your last letter. If i recall, it was Sue gray and she had said some things in the streets that didn't harmed anyone. My words were "at least you're not lying and hurting others now, seems like an improvement" What an idiot and fool i am.

You're like a leech and indeed a damned vermin, always running after crumbs and using every situation to lie again and again, and again, and again!

I didn't kill your kin last time, i was trying to believe you would change, because every human being deserves a change. I was terribly wrong.

I shall continue to kill you and every kin you have and you'll pay for your lies. 

This is a promise.

Keep killing vermin you saint

Honesty was walking around the streets until he heard a voice of someone that was clearly mentally disabled. Or, at least it's what it seemed to Honesty. Before hearing this putrid wail of attention, Honesty was making his way to a maple syrup shop to stock up on his favourite beverage. Good thing he did, because he could later drink the maple syrup to forget about what this weird man on the street was saying. This man was buck naked holding a sign to his chest. Wait... no... he wasn't holding it... Just then, Honesty started to understand just how deranged and crazy this man was. He wasn't holding the sign... rather it looked like the man used a hammer and a nail to make that big sign stick to his chest. Two nails were in each pectoral and two nails were just above his waist. Blood was dripping down the already dried blood stains, indicating this lunatic did this act the night before and slept like that. Of course, people like that have to speak and be the centre of attention. He was rambling on about something having to do with the late Squirrelly-Dan and something about a force emerging. When the buffoon mention the latter, Honesty then remembered he had to emerge the force out of his butt and he quickly ran, or quickly waddled, to the nearest alley to take a massive dump. Hopefully, he'd be able to find whichever alley this maniac was sleeping in, so Honesty could crap on his stuff.