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Re: Sore scrotum, rieght testicle ache, tender nuts: is it a running walking s****ts injury BILL DAVIDSON?!????

by "an old feind" <mrakmrogan@[EMAIL PROTECTED] > Nov 18, 2007 at 03:30 PM

<Fakeguy@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> wrote in message news:AN00j.48$Ud5.42@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
>
<kb9rqz@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> wrote in message
>       http://www.ironeyefortress.com/billdavidson.html
>
>       http://www.ironeyefortress.com/BillDavidson_i.html
>
>       Level 3 ***ual Offender Flyer
>
>
-------------------------------------------------------------------------
> -
>                   Name:
>                  William Davidson
>
>                   Alias(es):
>                  Bobbing Bill; Cheapers Creepers; Creepers Peepers;
> Volkswagon; Volkswagon Bill; Schoolyard Billy; Truckstop Pappy; Fanny
> Four Eyes; Little Eyes; Mugly; Bagpipe Bunny; Billy Bunny; Billy Buns;
> Billy Rubin; Billy the Kids; Friendly Fanny; Billy Holiday; and Willy
> Dilly.
>
>                   Age:
>                  About 50 in some chatrooms; on MySpace, between 13 and
>                  16.
>
>                   Hair:
>                  Bilirubin brown
>
>                   Eyes:
>
>                  Panty blue
>
>             The Story of the Incurable ***ual Offender
>
>             Currently on probation and spending hours a day on Usenet
> stalking and insulting the other contributors and subscribers, William
> Davidson has been known to Massachusetts authorities for years.  Most of
> his offenses have been of an overtly ***ual nature; others range from
> proximity crimes, such as stalking, peeping, and verbal assault, mostly
> against women, toward whom he can barely contain his hatred and envy.
> According to one of the therapists acquainted with him from one of his
> court-ordered observational sessions, his disdain for women and his
> ***ual depravity have created a schism in his personality, a roiling
> conflict which renders him unable to develop beyond a callow,
> graphitti-based understanding of human ***uality.  In his terminally
> stunted development, he still thinks "mooning" equates with "rakish,"
and
> that using butt for but and *** for come in his correspondences are
> examples of hilarity.  Such is his level of development. The company he
> keeps doesn't help, since his friends are just about on that same
> emotional level.
>
>             Bill "Truckstop Pappy" Davidson often brags to other drunks
> that he's on a first-name basis with, and has the cellphone number of,
> Chris Hanson, producer of and star journalist on MSNBC's exploitative To
> Catch a Predator.  While he has in fact met Hanson on eight occasions,
> Hanson was always emerging from a back room of the house into the
> kitchen, his microphone and camera crew trailing behind him, catching
> Bill in some instances literally with his pants down, and other times
> wearing none at all, and on one occasion attired in bra and panties. 
One
> time, Bill showed up wearing a tartan skirt.  When confronted by Hanson,
> Bill claimed it was a kilt, that he was celebrating his Scottish
> heritage.  He was celebrating, all right, but it wasn't Scottish
> heritage.  A transcript of the chatroom flirtation that led up to this
> encounter revealed that he'd been coaxing the online decoy by claiming
to
> be a 25-year-old gay Catholic-school graduate looking to have *** with a
> 14-year-old boy.  When Hanson entered the kitchen doorway with his
camera
> crew, the glare of the spotlight on Bill's trademark outsized gl***** -
> for which he'd been nicknamed in his teens "Volkswagon Bill"; or just
> "Volkswagon" -  gave him the look of an owl, while obviously lacking
that
> bird's proverbial wisdom: that episode was his fifth conviction. 
Despite
> the financial consequences of his arrests, he construes these incidents
> as milestones in his "career" in show business.  In one sting operation,
> he approached the vice officer with the claim, "I'm famous. You want to
> have *** with someone famous?"  In the predawn hours, as Bill was bonded
> out, the same officer held out the release form and sardonically chided,
> "Before you can leave, Billy Buns, can I get your autograph on this?"
>
>             Bill began his career in earnest around the age of fourteen.
> Because he was a juvenile, the record of his earliest offenses has been
> sealed.  A simple neighborhood query reveals that one incident involved
> punching a girl in the face for her refusing to relinquish her panties.
> She was six years old.   His ambivalence toward females - while mostly
an
> intense hatred - goes back that far.  He denigrates them at every
> op****tunity.  After coercing some unsuspecting victim into letting him
> take semi-**** and **** pictures of her, he posted proof of his conquest
> on Photobucket.  See.  He's a man.  He has *** with women.  Get it?
>
>             His first non-televised conviction was at Boston's South
> Central.  Attracted to what's referred to by the ***ually frustrated
> participants as "tea rooms," Bill sat in a toilet stall and tapped the
> shoe of the man seated in the next stall.  This was Bill's first
> encounter with a vice cop.  Another time, after stating aloud, "I ain't
> *****-footin' around," he gripped the bottom edge of the partition with
> both hands and slid under it to invade the other side.  The patron,
> startled by this sudden unwarranted intrusion, in one motion stood up
and
> hoisted his pants, then stomped on Billy's dumb face, breaking his
> gl*****.  Bill was bewildered when the patron ran into the lobby and
> called the police.  So depraved, Bill is unable to comprehend that not
> everyone is into that sort of thing.  He seemed totally unaware of the
> magnitude of his offense.  As the police officer ratcheted the handcuffs
> around his writs, Bill asked benighly, "Can I get a band-aid for my
> gl*****?"
>
>             With each conviction came further restrictions with whom he
> could mingle, and soon ***ual contacts were harder for Bill to
> accomplish. But not impossible.  As councilors can tell you, addicts can
> be extremely inventive at times.  Though he fails more often than he
> succeeds - leading to expensive court proceedings, and eventuating in
his
> divorce - Bill does manage to get the "hook up" now and again.  As he
did
> with the previously mentioned woman in the photos he uploaded to
> Photobucket.  In that instant, he was so impressed with what for the
rest
> of us would be a typical ***ual encounter, he photographed her.  He's a
> cross between a thirteen-year-old male amazed by his ***-stained
> underwear, and a serial killer, who keeps trophies.  Like panties.  And
> bras.  And jockstraps.
>
>             Yes, he's had a couple of jockstraps.   Chris Hanson owns
> footage of Billy wearing one - on his face.  The jockstrap was very
tight
> on his nose, betraying the approximate age of the previous owner.
>
>             Thanks to his low intelligence, the children in the
> communities in which he's taken up residence have been safe.  The level
> of awareness of child molesters being what it is, he immediately appears
> as a blip on the calibrated radars, and he's perforce constrained into
> being a "peeper."  But to categorize him under the rubric of child
> molester is to too narrowly define his pathology.  Oh, no.  It's much
> deeper than that.  He craves attention.  He needs you to believe he's a
> lothario, a lady's man, which he hopes militates toward the image of a
> man's man (and oh, wouldn't he just love that).  He needs you to believe
> he has more machismo than the entire male cast of ****ky's and American
> Pie combined.  It's his raison d'être.  In short, he needs you to be
> impressed, and he's furious when you aren't.   The means he's furious
> just about all the time.
>
>             Be warned.  Like most deviates, all that's required to get
> Bill's attention is that you cross his vision.  That's all it takes.
> That skull of his contains a simple mind, lacking in even a smidgen of
> sophistication, which makes it possible for him to achieve an
astoni****ng
> singularity of purpose, as long as the purpose is simple and base.  Then
> he locks on, and the stalking begins.  There is nothing to truly fear in
> challenging him.  It will neither change his level of hostility one way
> or the other.  He's seen you; that's all that matters.  When he struts
> and bellows and threatens on Usenet, be assured it's all bravado and
> braggadocio, made possible by the reality of a safe distance.
>
> INDEED!!!
>
> begin 666 Bill%20Davidson_mug_shot.jpg
>  [18593 bytes]
> end

news:ir61k31hhg5g6bei3slqjaa634blomb541@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> On Sun, 18 Nov 2007 10:33:42 -0500, "an old feind"
> <mrakmrogan@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> wrote:
>
>>      http://www.ironeyefortress.com/billdavidson.html
>>
>>      http://www.ironeyefortress.com/BillDavidson_i.html
>>
>>      Level 3 ***ual Offender Flyer
>>
>>--------------------------------------------------------------------------
>>                  Name:
>>                 William Davidson
>>
>>
>>                  Alias(es):
>>                 Bobbing Bill; Cheapers Creepers; Creepers Peepers;
>>Volkswagon; Volkswagon Bill; Schoolyard Billy; Truckstop Pappy; Fanny
Four
>>Eyes; Little Eyes; Mugly; Bagpipe Bunny; Billy Bunny; Billy Buns; Billy
>>Rubin; Billy the Kids; Friendly Fanny; Billy Holiday; and Willy Dilly.
>>
>>
>>                  Age:
>>                 About 50 in some chatrooms; on MySpace, between 13 and
>> 16.
>>
>>
>>                  Hair:
>>                 Bilirubin brown
>>
>>
>>                  Eyes:
>>
>>                 Panty blue
>>
>>
>>            The Story of the Incurable ***ual Offender
>>
>>            Currently on probation and spending hours a day on Usenet
>>stalking and insulting the other contributors and subscribers, William
>>Davidson has been known to Massachusetts authorities for years.  Most of
>>his
>>offenses have been of an overtly ***ual nature; others range from
>>proximity
>>crimes, such as stalking, peeping, and verbal assault, mostly against
>>women,
>>toward whom he can barely contain his hatred and envy.  According to one
>>of
>>the therapists acquainted with him from one of his court-ordered
>>observational sessions, his disdain for women and his ***ual depravity
>>have
>>created a schism in his personality, a roiling conflict which renders
him
>>unable to develop beyond a callow, graphitti-based understanding of
human
>>***uality.  In his terminally stunted development, he still thinks
>>"mooning"
>>equates with "rakish," and that using butt for but and *** for come in
his
>>correspondences are examples of hilarity.  Such is his level of
>>development.
>>The company he keeps doesn't help, since his friends are just about on
>>that
>>same emotional level.
>>
>>            Bill "Truckstop Pappy" Davidson often brags to other drunks
>> that
>>he's on a first-name basis with, and has the cellphone number of, Chris
>>Hanson, producer of and star journalist on MSNBC's exploitative To Catch
a
>>Predator.  While he has in fact met Hanson on eight occasions, Hanson
was
>>always emerging from a back room of the house into the kitchen, his
>>microphone and camera crew trailing behind him, catching Bill in some
>>instances literally with his pants down, and other times wearing none at
>>all, and on one occasion attired in bra and panties.  One time, Bill
>>showed
>>up wearing a tartan skirt.  When confronted by Hanson, Bill claimed it
was
>>a
>>kilt, that he was celebrating his Scottish heritage.  He was
celebrating,
>>all right, but it wasn't Scottish heritage.  A transcript of the
chatroom
>>flirtation that led up to this encounter revealed that he'd been coaxing
>>the
>>online decoy by claiming to be a 25-year-old gay Catholic-school
graduate
>>looking to have *** with a 14-year-old boy.  When Hanson entered the
>>kitchen
>>doorway with his camera crew, the glare of the spotlight on Bill's
>>trademark
>>outsized gl***** - for which he'd been nicknamed in his teens
"Volkswagon
>>Bill"; or just "Volkswagon" -  gave him the look of an owl, while
>>obviously
>>lacking that bird's proverbial wisdom: that episode was his fifth
>>conviction.  Despite the financial consequences of his arrests, he
>>construes
>>these incidents as milestones in his "career" in show business.  In one
>>sting operation, he approached the vice officer with the claim, "I'm
>>famous.
>>You want to have *** with someone famous?"  In the predawn hours, as
Bill
>>was bonded out, the same officer held out the release form and
>>sardonically
>>chided, "Before you can leave, Billy Buns, can I get your autograph on
>>this?"
>>
>>            Bill began his career in earnest around the age of fourteen.
>>Because he was a juvenile, the record of his earliest offenses has been
>>sealed.  A simple neighborhood query reveals that one incident involved
>>punching a girl in the face for her refusing to relinquish her panties.
>>She
>>was six years old.   His ambivalence toward females - while mostly an
>>intense hatred - goes back that far.  He denigrates them at every
>>op****tunity.  After coercing some unsuspecting victim into letting him
>>take
>>semi-**** and **** pictures of her, he posted proof of his conquest on
>>Photobucket.  See.  He's a man.  He has *** with women.  Get it?
>>
>>            His first non-televised conviction was at Boston's South
>>Central.  Attracted to what's referred to by the ***ually frustrated
>>participants as "tea rooms," Bill sat in a toilet stall and tapped the
>>shoe
>>of the man seated in the next stall.  This was Bill's first encounter
with
>>a
>>vice cop.  Another time, after stating aloud, "I ain't *****-footin'
>>around," he gripped the bottom edge of the partition with both hands and
>>slid under it to invade the other side.  The patron, startled by this
>>sudden
>>unwarranted intrusion, in one motion stood up and hoisted his pants,
then
>>stomped on Billy's dumb face, breaking his gl*****.  Bill was bewildered
>>when the patron ran into the lobby and called the police.  So depraved,
>>Bill
>>is unable to comprehend that not everyone is into that sort of thing. 
He
>>seemed totally unaware of the magnitude of his offense.  As the police
>>officer ratcheted the handcuffs around his writs, Bill asked benighly,
>>"Can
>>I get a band-aid for my gl*****?"
>>
>>            With each conviction came further restrictions with whom he
>>could mingle, and soon ***ual contacts were harder for Bill to
accomplish.
>>But not impossible.  As councilors can tell you, addicts can be
extremely
>>inventive at times.  Though he fails more often than he succeeds -
leading
>>to expensive court proceedings, and eventuating in his divorce - Bill
does
>>manage to get the "hook up" now and again.  As he did with the
previously
>>mentioned woman in the photos he uploaded to Photobucket.  In that
>>instant,
>>he was so impressed with what for the rest of us would be a typical
***ual
>>encounter, he photographed her.  He's a cross between a
thirteen-year-old
>>male amazed by his ***-stained underwear, and a serial killer, who keeps
>>trophies.  Like panties.  And bras.  And jockstraps.
>>
>>            Yes, he's had a couple of jockstraps.   Chris Hanson owns
>>footage of Billy wearing one - on his face.  The jockstrap was very
tight
>>on
>>his nose, betraying the approximate age of the previous owner.
>>
>>            Thanks to his low intelligence, the children in the
>> communities
>>in which he's taken up residence have been safe.  The level of awareness
>>of
>>child molesters being what it is, he immediately appears as a blip on
the
>>calibrated radars, and he's perforce constrained into being a "peeper."
>>But
>>to categorize him under the rubric of child molester is to too narrowly
>>define his pathology.  Oh, no.  It's much deeper than that.  He craves
>>attention.  He needs you to believe he's a lothario, a lady's man, which
>>he
>>hopes militates toward the image of a man's man (and oh, wouldn't he
just
>>love that).  He needs you to believe he has more machismo than the
entire
>>male cast of ****ky's and American Pie combined.  It's his raison d'être.
>>In
>>short, he needs you to be impressed, and he's furious when you aren't.
>>The
>>means he's furious just about all the time.
>>
>>            Be warned.  Like most deviates, all that's required to get
>>Bill's attention is that you cross his vision.  That's all it takes. 
That
>>skull of his contains a simple mind, lacking in even a smidgen of
>>sophistication, which makes it possible for him to achieve an
astoni****ng
>>singularity of purpose, as long as the purpose is simple and base.  Then
>>he
>>locks on, and the stalking begins.  There is nothing to truly fear in
>>challenging him.  It will neither change his level of hostility one way
or
>>the other.  He's seen you; that's all that matters.  When he struts and
>>bellows and threatens on Usenet, be assured it's all bravado and
>>braggadocio, made possible by the reality of a safe distance.
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>INDEED!!!
>>
>
> "one useless man is disgrace 2 become a law firm 3 or more become a
> congress"
> adams
>
> woger you are a Congress all in your own head
>
> http://kb9rqz.bravejournal.com/
> altopia is never used by KB9RQZ
> nor is Konstans@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
 ever udsed on the usenet from anywhere but
> google and noow motezrella
>
> posts from these sorucees are fakes
>
> and get ou the newly recovered KB9RQZ.blogspot.com as well
>
> G
>
>
INDEED KB9RQZ !!!





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Re: Sore scrotum, rieght testicle ache, tender nuts: is it a run
"an old feind"   2007-11-18 15:30:27 
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kb9rqz@[EMAIL PROTECTED]   2007-12-31 17:04:08 

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