The ghost of Babs
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I’d imagine it was with a certain amount of schadenfreude that you watched Joani get a well timed dose of her own medicine. LAL having been passed ‘evidence’ of a very serious allegation from a previous confidant. All this whilst he hurled her under the bus for back-channelling like a lunatic all along. Delicious, you love to see it.As I was not guilty of any kind of wrongdoing I was not legally exposed, not even when Hokey Cokey vindictively passed on all my WhatsApp messages to LAL.
I must say, it’s rare (if ever) that the world’s least delicious transfat underperforms any expectations of him and his ‘legally trained’ lady brain. Usually it’s actually impossible, but big Steph found a secret compartment at the bottom of the barrel this time.Gap-toothed-pie-scoffing-filtered-fat-fuck-nonce-of-the-Bailey is having a narc sperge on Twitter over Moodz and RMFY being friendly. Let's face it (no, not you Hayden because if you face yourself your blood pressure may go high enough that it ignites your Matalan blouse thus turning you into a victim of spontrans combustion), this is less about Moodz being "abusive" than it is the fact she played the long game, cleared her reputation with actual receipts from her own wife (who turned out to be a controlling, unfaithful, TRA mole), and you can do fuck all about it other than whinge.
This account also understands that Moodz has receipts from people in Hayden's past that he wouldn't want speaking. No point whinging if they appear too. You cannot seriously expect to sue anything that moves and for those involved not to form connections. We know, for example, that when Hayden speaks of an ex he really means some bloke he stalked and threatened to off himself if their friendship ceased. Not much can be done about that. People are allowed to talk, and they have been doing so, under the radar, for much longer than Hayden might think.
Brilliant, innit?
Luff,
JJF (whoever I am)
Apparently only Saffa law now applies to him and his incoherent, libellous, vomit-inducing, social media borefest. Good luck with that Tone because you’re certainly going to need it.
I had assumed the howling noise I heard recently was the Cape winds whipping through the remains of your sphincter but obviously it’s the yawning gap between those big ears as well.
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