Chapotraphouse

I think it's probably that everything was way too out in the open. Like you get on his plane and you're greeted by little kids with no parents offering you massages, you disembark on his island and there are cameras everywhere watching like Bill Clinton and some random celebrity chatting up the same twelve year old. Like the moment you make the decision to step onto the plane instead of immediately turning around and calling the cops, you're irrevocably in the club and there's no amount of denial that would ever hold up to scrutiny.