Space is limitless and there are a huge number of civilizations that play the endless Big Game. It happens that these games hurt planet Earth. The empire is huge. 3,000 galaxies, billions of stars in galaxies, millions of habitable planets, satellites, asteroids, space stations. Our subjects live everywhere. But not everywhere is the world. In any herd there is a rotten kurl, pah you, a lousy female ruminant bovine sheep. Information is helpfully prompted to me by Help, which has already completed the analysis of information about the world around me. We must speak the local language. Rotten, that is, lousy female rams gather in flocks (or in herds?): Pirate, marauding, shit as best they can.