Wow. OK. Firstly, you started off by minimising my experiences because you decided it was a 'squat rave'. When I reiterated that it wasn't, and named the club as being the best known fetish club in London, you moved the goalposts so that now, Torture Garden isn't representative of the kink scene anyway.
Do you see how you're falling into the 'No True Scotsman' fallacy here? Do you see how you're having to shift the goalposts to allow you to discount any experience that doesn't fit with your defence of the scene?
I don't find your ad hominem attack on me to be insulting, no. I had a rough start in life. To quote Larkin, "An only life can take so long to climb / Clear of its wrong beginnings". But I did it. and now I'm thriving, surrounded by people who love me. There's no darkness, dissonance or degeneracy in my life anymore. That is why I never need to flail around, project my cognitive dissonance, and employ logical fallacies to get right with my own mind. If you'll allow me another quote, I think it's quite apposite, from that prophet of human nature Dostoevsky:
"Above all, don't lie to yourself. The man who lies to himself and listens to his own lie comes to such a pass that he cannot distinguish the truth within him., or around him, and so loses all respect for himself and others. And having no respect he ceases to love, and in order to occupy and distract himself without love he gives way to passions and coarse pleasures, and sinks to bestiality in his vices, all from continual lying to other men and to himself. The man who lies to himself can be more easily offended than anyone."