Re: Keep FUCKING attacking John Henry - Pedophile and Abuser of Women.

Davey Zimmerman #274 <Chadweasel274@zoho.com> wrote:

alexcainfan <live@wcw.com> wrote in
news:vu3cie$3452r$1@paganini.bofh.team:
 

Enough is enough. JH is on the verge of releasing his Eureka Project
which will reset civilisation. Yet here you are, attempting to
hamstring him on the eve of a world-correcting event. What does that
say about you?

 
Like anything that Beefy attempts, it will fail.
 
It will never be completed as it has already served its purpose by
extracting dollars that the sheep can ill afford to spare to enable his
ego trip and keep him supplied in drugs.
 
When was the last time he paid a cent in rent to anyone? Four or five
years ago?
 
Ask about the money that was supposed to go to MusicCares last January.
That was money that John begged from the sheep as part of his
now-abandoned "Pay It Forward" deal where money sent to the pedophilic
scumbag would be donated to a charity he picked. That's Father of the
Year material.
 
John hasn't said a word about it since then, he spent it on himself
instead. That was money for a donation he never contributed towards.
When the daughter he abused asked for money after the Asheville, NC
disaster last year, all John did was ask others to pony up.
 
That's correct, all John did was encourage others to send money, nary a
penny from that mooching fuckdrip.
 
John Henry DeJong, you're not just the human embodiment of a sewage
treatment plant's darkest corner, you're the weeping chancre on the face
of society that even the most hardened toilet brush would dread to
scrub.
 
You make pond scum look like a refreshing oasis. The mere thought of you
brings a new level of despair to the concept of human existence. Your
very name is a synonym for "molesting piece of human waste" in the
thesaurus of life's unspeakable horrors.
 
The only thing more revolting than your predatory behavior towards your
own flesh and blood is the idea that you might actually believe there's
a shred of dignity left in that rotten excuse for a soul you call home.
 
You're the kind of scum that even the gutter spits back out into the
street because it's too ashamed to harbor your kind. The only family
reunion you're fit for is one hosted by Cthulhu, where the guest list
includes every monstrous aberration of humanity. You're the reason
family trees need warning signs and why DNA tests come with a trauma
hotline.
 
May the echoes of your victims' screams haunt you until the maggots that
will one day feast upon your decaying corpse choke on the bitter taste
of your malevolence. You're not a stain on the fabric of humanity;
you're the bile that's been regurgitated onto it.
 
 

Seconded.

Chadlee Bryant and John DeJong are the two most meritless grubs that the
modern world has ever let feast upon her bountiful bosom.

I take joy in knowing that their respective families - and Lonnie Salisbury
- saw fit to excommunicate the pair of them from society.

Godspeed, devil’s spawn…