Well, he helped fight that one guy, the failed artist with the funny 'stache but was actually quite late to the struggle. Most of us had been going head to head with the “artist” for quite some time before my friend decided to lend a hand. He was, undoubtedly, the reason we got rid of him, and like others, sacrificed quite a lot.
Some of us think he may have actually been profiting from the mustache prior to joining the fray, but that can be forgiven as he was indeed instrumental in forcing “Stachie” from the 'hood.
He got a pretty bloated sense of self after that and started flexing his strength all over the place, mostly picking on (what he thought were) weaklings. He broke into one guys house and discovered he was not as tough as he thought he was. He eventually fled with his tail between his legs.
And then, a few years ago, one guy sucker punched him. Enraged, he went on a rampage, picking on anyone that looked like the sucker puncher. This was the beginning of the end for this guy. He was fine with running around punching anyone that he wanted to, but when someone tried to fight back, albeit in a very cowardly way, my friend completely lost his mind.
For all his tough talk, he really is filled with fear of his bravado being exposed as weakness.
It all comes down to fear. A lot of what he is afraid of is a figment of his imagination and the rest is an excuse for his all-encompassing greed.
He is a lost soul and becoming dangerous to the rest of us. I don’t think the 'hood can afford to wait him out. He has so many enablers (63,000,000 by my count) that he can’t see the forest for the trees.
Something needs to be done. For our sake as well as his.
NB: Turns out, his Grandfather never paid the labourers that built his house either. To this day, he still disparages the kids of his former work force, devaluing their worth at every turn. These descendants are an important part of our 'hood, but my pal doesn’t value them at all and does whatever he can to marginalize these people.