But the Pope himself was just a figurehead. Somewhere behind there, buried deep, was something else. The Illuminati? Thorn didn’t think so, that was...itself just a false-flag front put up, to be publicly shot down again as a myth, both by the Vatican and others. Thorn just knew that whatever it was, was buried deep inside the Vatican.Thorn had been brought up by lapsed Anglican parents, but had gone to a Catholic school ‘because it was the best school locally’. He had soon learned to hate the. And that really turned me on – because it seemed very real, very achievable ... I was looking forward to it so much ... Then I found out that I WAS being catfished, by an ex-boyfriend...” Hands to her head in frustration.“The fake Renae arranged for us to meet here, on a Sunday like today, when the place was closed ... To film my introduction, meet the dog, and then to film me fucking him right here on the warehouse floor ... I got here, all ready to be on UK of Zoo, and there was no camera. After that, the fight became a blur.I know I got in a couple of good licks, but for the most part, they used me for a punching bag. Then I was on the ground and some of them at least were kicking me. The last thing I remember thinking before I blacked out was that I hoped I had broken Gates' nose.I awoke to the sound of someone crying. My head was being cradled in someone's lap and someone was smoothing the hair out of my eyes. I tried to open my eyes, but my eyes didn't want to cooperate.. She places it exactly where I have indicated and I sit down on it. “Rita, you were told to be here and hour earlier that last week. You have ignored this and even worse you were five minutes late for that original time as well!” I tell her in my sternest voice. “I will not allow this to happen. You have done me wrong and agreed that I can punish you rather than calling the police. This I have been doing," I continue, “However your tardiness cannot be ignored so you will now be further.