George, the Moksha shipmaster, scrounged the islands for souls to bring to his extended family at the Kaua'i lodge.  George sent in Cathy, a young African American, to take me to the Kaua'i ranch.  When we arrived Cathy had a brief conversation with Linda and abruptly disappeared, not a word.

I received insults from Linda, a protection against reactive violent angry souls while living at the edge.  This family group came from Long Beach California.  They built a cement sailing ship, sailed to Hawaii and Tahiti and settled down in the Garden Isle.  Linda, the wife of the shipwright had a young son, Matthew.  Starved for entertainment, everyone slept with everyone enjoying group relations.

Caucasians flooded the islands and flocked to the university.  There was no room for Asian students.  The UofH Board of Directors decided to purge Caucasians.  They attritioned ~14,000 Caucasian men and women out to make way for Pacific Rim Asian students. A dozen Caucasian women remained on the UofH campus.  Coming from Tokyo on the Asian Pacific Rim, I was allowed entrance.  I  came to Hawaii expecting a full spectrum of available UofH partners.  There were no partners.  No engineering work foundations for building a family existed here in Hawaii.  I would have to go to Main Land USA west coast.  Due to Vietnam I was years behind.
A condo renter's fake accident scam brought undercover cops that hogtied, abused, molested and raped a visiting friend from Tokyo.  Multiple multinational friendship links were severed.  Guns drawn, I could not protect her.  UofH, stripped of Caucasian women, left coupling up with a local, play the strip, or head to the outer islands in search of intelligent life.  In shifting sands of tourists washing up on the Hawaiian shores you had to discern if you have met a potential friend or a five-seven day tourist hookup.
Throughout the Far East and in Hawaii the onslaught of scavengers was unbearable, the word "No" became an automatic reflex.

Here I was in Kaua'i on another intelligent life Sapiosexuality scavenger hunt.  George sent me in to participate in human relations.  His heart felt hopes was change from Guns Drawn I could Not Protect Her Hawaiian undercover cops abuse.  Linda, Pattie, and Jennie - Sirens from the sea were calling.   A condo renter's fake accident brought undercover cops, Shelly.

True friends are hard finds.  The Kaua'i actors played their roles to preserve human relations.  George attempted to break me out of watching a friend raped by Hawaiian undercover cops at gun point.  University of Hawaii 6th year, two semesters to go, Newport Beach - Silverado waiting.  Completing difficult advanced engineering courses requires focus and concentration.  This family's refocus interfered.  I told the actors I could only come to their Hawaii Kaua'i Kapa'a lodge on the weekends.
Norbert responded I was a week end junk collector.
Jennie exclaimed If we give it to him he will not know where it is coming from.
Pattie observed He will have to line up and make it with the men.
Mel added If he won't line up he will lose everything.
Tim chimed I can do everything he can do.
Linda provided You are a cunt and a mixed up son of a bitch.
Mel states We all have sex with each other here.
Cathy's young brother Linda says that phrase to all the first timers then Jennie lets them come inside.
Norbert asked What are you going to do with your life?
I responded I am going to build rockets that saves lives.  That is exactly what I did, Warrior Guardians.

No judgments, these are good folks working their best with the resources and wisdom they have to work with.