To: Hundreds of Good People G'day again mates. J3 at yer
service, back on you for a bit.
Yer been kickin 'bout the 'Poor Ole Huld Clark' thready.
Time for a bit 'o retitlin, mates. 'tis pure bulldung.
I's been checkin ole posts, an Clark's verbal word
salad....er...whadda call 'em, books. An if Clark wrote the
'letter to tim bolen' 'll eat roadkill for dinner. Pure
fabrication mates. B.O.L.E.N can't hide 'es writin. 'es made
up the 'ole bloody thing, the twit.
Ole heavy Hulda 's a dodderin demented dowager. She's paid
Timmy the Twit a wad to spin 'er spun afore. Gimme a bloody
roo. 'ow many 'ole leddies type in ALL CAPS? 'an use words
'crank the wheel' or 'tore them up or torched them' Ah,
caught ya, mate. Screw orf.
'es not even a good liar Transparent as bloody 'ell.
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B.O.L.E.N 's runnin' true.
After 'e got smackered in Florida with Phillips
B.O.L.F.N 's runnin back to the 'ole cracker queen. 'es on
'er payroll fer a long time. Yupper. Nobody else'll
hire 'em now. Looser, looser, looser. Phillips,
Sinako, Kadile. 'es cozyin up to another looser 'n
Connecticuts. Good on 'em. 'e'll go down too with
B.O.L.E.N on the case. 'es just in it for the pay
day mates.
Ole leddy Clark 'as 'er feet in the fire. Yupper. 'er addy
is a mail dump 'an 'es's a dodger from the taxman too. No
worries mates. 'er time 'as come.
Good thingy B.O.L.E.N 's 'elpin 'er. Good indeed. Old witch
'll go down faster now that Bad News
B.O.L.G.N is aboard eggin 'er on. Right on, as you folks in
'merica say.
Clark got caught 'afore crossin the border. Off to the
hoosegoal then. T'ere paintin 'er cell already. Tidyin it up
. Gettin ready to put 'er back in. This time no flea bag
judge 'll let 'er orf.
as the idjit says, 'an 'es a true idjit, 'stay tuned'
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B.O.L.G.A. stands fer:
Bogus Opinions, Lies and Engineered Nonsense.
all fer now luvies,
G'day mates, hooroo,
J3 fer BolenWatch