Built by people who hate data brokers.

In autumn 2025, our founder's mother received a letter at her home address from a man she had never met. He had found her through a public-records aggregator — paid £4.99, ticked a box, watched her name unfold into thirty data points: prior addresses, relatives, the local pub on the corner. The letter was not pleasant. The site, when contacted, took eleven weeks to remove her. It cost nothing to put her there. It cost her sleep to get her out.

We looked at what was on offer. Subscription services charged £80 a year, forever, to do work that ends in ninety days. They sent monthly emails to remind you they still existed. They billed your card the day before you forgot to cancel. The model was extractive by design — privacy as a leaky bucket they refill for a fee. None of it felt like a service. All of it felt like rent.

So we built the opposite. One payment. One concentrated effort across one hundred and fifty UK and US brokers. A PDF proving what was removed. Then we leave. No login, no upsell, no monthly nudge. The aesthetic, the price, the absence of follow-up — all of it engineered to feel like a barrister's bill rather than a SaaS dashboard. Pay once. Be gone. That is the whole product.