You have never felt like you belonged anywhere else, but here everyone says "Be seeing you" instead of "Good bye", and other then those killed during long drug fueled torture/information gathering sessions you always see every one again. You have a simple job that gives you a feeling of achievement. You deliver a bottle of milk to each member of the Village each morning and you mow the grass for everyone on your block. You have a constant dating pool of beautiful captive agents who seduce you and try to pump you for information. No one ever breaks you, but you break a few hearts here and there.
You have thought but bunches of potential ways to escape the island, but you would rather live here forever. You can do that as long as you never break and give them that Taco Pop recipe they hold you here to get. You got it off Soda Man and you would never betray a friend.