I knew you'd come up with the goods on this.
Still blows my mind to think about how scary it would be if you were alone and cornered at a urinal, when in walks big Brett Rogers, convicted felon and former HW champion, who starts giving you the Harvey Weinstein pick-up lines and massaging your ass like he's kneading dough... I'd never piss at a urinal again bruv.
In the UK things are sooooo different with sex offenders (as with pretty much every other aspect of crime and punishment tbh)... A lot of them are treated as mentally ill, housed, and given disability benefit... Our cops don't really give a shit about it tbh, and the sentences are a joke, so we have a lot of street justice versions of Catch a Predator here, but no bridge-dwelling perverts out there waiting for someone to walk down the wrong alley.
Again, while I wouldn't want Brett living near where my kids went to school, indo hope that he finds four walls, a roof, and a way of supporting himself.