3:56 am
“OILS AIN’T OILS—TO A NEW JERSEY HOMO ARSEHOLE”
Hi Brannino, oh, what an appropriate name...Guess by now you're attempting to
expand or grease the ‘experiential cervix’ of some other gormlessly heterosexual male,
you little sleaze-bag...
How I didn't wake up to you far earlier is almost beyond me, just one of those creepy
lapses that had me wondering what sick, perverted homosexual fantasies pass through
your mind daily...a vile little psycho-killer, if ever I had the misfortune to run into
one...You surely chose your pseudonym well enough, especially the "girling/gerling"
smother, an "in" joke for your drooling stiffy, no doubt! "Tickle me arse wiv a
fevver...tickularly nasty wevver" (fink Cockney, yak knob!)
Read the rubbish you ‘contributed’ to The Advertiser here and figured that if and when
worse ever came to worst, push comes to shove so to speak, one could always use
those pages to wipe one's arse in the woods, where the bears shit...
But no doubt, you're now waving those same pages under the noses of whosoever’s
dumb and blind enough to affirm your ‘international publishing experience’—in Bali,
how glamorous, to some gormless suburban NJ audience. What a fucking joke, jerk!
If you haven't already done Pulau Dewata, the great favour of removing your foul little
self from the island, for mine, the sooner you do so the better...Not suggesting for a
moment that Bali's intelligence quotient will rise so dramatically upon your departure,
but I'm sure I wouldn't be the only expat pleased to have seen the arse-end of you,
purely symbolically speaking, of course, and hopefully, forever,..
For all that you huffed and puffed (poofed?) and ponced about being a university
lecturer (more like a homo letcherer ...) you reek, like sticky fingers from the bumhole, of
suburban faggot nursery grooming, probably fucked by the bigger boys, with knob-job
warm-ups, and never really got over it; never really WANTED to get over it...yuck!