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PooPoo PeePee, under whatever childish handle they use, has posted on this site repeated claims to possession of videos of my son having sex with Russian agents.
As i have posted, i don't take PooPoo PeePee or their obloquy seriously. PooPoo PeePee has no life aside from trolling strangers on a website nobody IRL knows about. They make this crap up in failed efforts to trigger me. They admit this.
However, the Federal Bureau of Investigation takes a different view. As a metro crime reporter on a major daily and as a CIA human rights investigator i observed frequently that law enforcement lacks imagination when it comes to dealing with petty fabricators. The average cop doesn't get that some people lie because of an illness.
My son holds a Federal Firearms License. The licensing process includes rigorous background checks. Evasion of such controls is not possible. The claimed existence of Russian porn videos about my son calls the integrity of the licensing process into question.
Further, i commented casually some time ago that my son had fallen out of touch with his mother, and that since my son has been harassed by Serbs and Russians, as i am, because of his activities in Kosovo, we were worried about his safety.
PooPoo PeePee immediately came on this site claiming my son was dead, Further, he asserted knowledge of a fatal crime.
My son is alive. He was out of touch briefly. His mom is easily alarmed.
I can understand that for the mass of incels, Trumpies, Nazis, crossdressers, and assorted other criminals and marginals who have taken over this site, a forum without transparency, legal status, libel controls, or other common elements of internet praxis would be thrilling.
Kind of like riding in a bus with no brakes.
Kind of like this:
Unfortunately, the ride doesn't last forever.
I can understand as well an urge to create a website that calls on people to reveal their darkest secrets on line. With no controls.
Fuckerberg, Muskrat, and Dickipedia operated on the same ridiculous misapprehension.
Fuckerberg has been humbled. Muskrat is stuck as DJT's used condom. I tuned Dickipedia's ass.
About these scammers: I understand how; i don't understand why.
Encouragement of online libels makes every participant in this morass, except Wat Tyler, a victim of it, and the poets, equally culpable.
Stay tuned. Be patient.
( O )( O )
As i have posted, i don't take PooPoo PeePee or their obloquy seriously. PooPoo PeePee has no life aside from trolling strangers on a website nobody IRL knows about. They make this crap up in failed efforts to trigger me. They admit this.
However, the Federal Bureau of Investigation takes a different view. As a metro crime reporter on a major daily and as a CIA human rights investigator i observed frequently that law enforcement lacks imagination when it comes to dealing with petty fabricators. The average cop doesn't get that some people lie because of an illness.
My son holds a Federal Firearms License. The licensing process includes rigorous background checks. Evasion of such controls is not possible. The claimed existence of Russian porn videos about my son calls the integrity of the licensing process into question.
Further, i commented casually some time ago that my son had fallen out of touch with his mother, and that since my son has been harassed by Serbs and Russians, as i am, because of his activities in Kosovo, we were worried about his safety.
PooPoo PeePee immediately came on this site claiming my son was dead, Further, he asserted knowledge of a fatal crime.
My son is alive. He was out of touch briefly. His mom is easily alarmed.
I can understand that for the mass of incels, Trumpies, Nazis, crossdressers, and assorted other criminals and marginals who have taken over this site, a forum without transparency, legal status, libel controls, or other common elements of internet praxis would be thrilling.
Kind of like riding in a bus with no brakes.
Kind of like this:
Unfortunately, the ride doesn't last forever.
I can understand as well an urge to create a website that calls on people to reveal their darkest secrets on line. With no controls.
Fuckerberg, Muskrat, and Dickipedia operated on the same ridiculous misapprehension.
Fuckerberg has been humbled. Muskrat is stuck as DJT's used condom. I tuned Dickipedia's ass.
About these scammers: I understand how; i don't understand why.
Encouragement of online libels makes every participant in this morass, except Wat Tyler, a victim of it, and the poets, equally culpable.
Stay tuned. Be patient.
( O )( O )
