THE CROWN’S ROTTEN CORE
We need more people of Character to take on this system guys. Those that have been at it for a long time are getting very tired of doing all the work by themselves.
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THE CROWN’S ROTTEN CORE – EPSTEIN AS AN INSTITUTION
The stench of decay emanating from Wellington isn’t just the harbor; it’s the moral collapse of a system rotten to its very core. The case of disgraced former top cop Jevon McSkimming isn’t an anomaly. It’s the symptom. It’s the curtain being pulled back on a horrifying truth: New Zealand, under the Crown, has become an institutionalized cesspool, a veritable “Epstein Island” operating in plain sight, where the powerful prey on the vulnerable and the system works tirelessly to protect its own.
McSkimming, a man who rose to the rank of Deputy Police Commissioner, the very pinnacle of law enforcement, was sentenced to a pathetic nine months of home detention. His crime? Possessing and searching for thousands of images of child sexual exploitation. We’re not talking about a momentary lapse in judgment. This was a four-year campaign of depravity conducted on his work devices, a digital trail of filth that included 280 images of real children—toddlers and older kids subjected to the most horrific sexual violence. The rest was AI and cartoon filth, which his lawyer lamely argued somehow made it less serious. Let’s be clear: it doesn’t. It normalizes the abuse. It fuels the industry. It reveals a mind consumed by the sexual torture of children.
And what was the consequence for this monster who held the public’s trust? A slap on the wrist. Judge Timothy Black, in a decision that reeks of institutional protection, handed down a sentence that is an insult to every victim, to every honest officer, and to the very concept of justice. The judge claimed McSkimming would be a “prime target for serious violence” in prison. Of course he would! Because even the most hardened criminals have a moral code that finds the abuse of children abhorrent. But instead of facing that music, McSkimming gets to serve his time in the comfort of his own home, a far cry from the hell he was so eager to view on a screen.
That judicial reasoning is a transparent and contemptible insult to the public’s intelligence and their basic sense of justice. The judge’s excuse that Jevon McSkimming would be a “prime target for serious violence” in prison isn’t a reason to keep him out; it’s a confession of the public’s will.
What the public wants is simple and unequivocal: accountability. They want a man who, from a position of ultimate trust, spent years feeding the global child porn industry to face a consequence that reflects the gravity of his actions. Prison isn’t just about rehabilitation; it’s about punishment and societal condemnation.
By using McSkimming’s safety as a shield, the judge is essentially saying that the system’s priority is to protect one of its own from the very justice he was sworn to uphold. The public looks at this and sees a man who watched videos of toddlers being raped get a nine-month holiday at home. They understand, correctly, that the only real justice available in that scenario would be the brutal, visceral kind delivered by other inmates who, despite their own crimes, still hold a line that McSkimming gleefully crossed.
The judge’s statement isn’t a legal argument; it’s an admission that the formal justice system is unwilling to impose a sentence that the public deems just. It’s a cowardly retreat from the responsibility to deliver a meaningful punishment, hiding behind a perverse concern for the predator’s well-being. The public doesn’t see a man needing protection; they see a monster who earned the scorn and violence of his fellow prisoners. The court’s refusal to let him face that is the final, most infuriating injustice in this whole sordid affair.
This is the Epstein model. It’s not just about one sick individual. It’s about the network that enables, protects, and minimizes their crimes. Where was the oversight? For four years, while McSkimming was using his police-issued phone to search for terms like “slave,” “abuse,” and “extreme” alongside images of nude toddlers, the system was silent. The Independent Police Conduct Authority (IPCA) report was a bombshell that revealed “major failings” in the handling of sexual misconduct accusations against McSkimming, implicating former Commissioner Andrew Coster himself. Coster, of course, quietly resigned from his new plush government job, another rat escaping a sinking ship while the crew goes down with it.
The Crown’s apparatus circled the wagons. The Prosecutor talked about a breach of trust but pushed for a sentence that was ultimately gutted. The judge talked about remorse, a remorse the prosecution itself noted was centered on McSkimming’s own suffering, not that of his victims. He lost his career, his lawyer cried, as if a pension is a fair trade for the stolen innocence of children. This isn’t justice; it’s a choreographed performance to manage public outrage while protecting the institution.
This is New PedoLand. A country where a Deputy Police Commissioner can be a predator in the ranks, where the response is a quiet resignation here and a home detention there. It’s a system where the powerful are insulated from the consequences of their monstrous actions. The McSkimming case is the smoking gun, the undeniable proof that the rot is not at the fringes but at the very heart of the establishment. The Crown isn’t just failing to protect the vulnerable; it is actively shielding the predators within its own walls. This isn’t a disgrace. It’s a declaration of war on decency, and the system itself has taken the side of the monsters.