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THE MOST EVIL MAN ALIVE

Mon, 13 Oct 2025 11:40:01 GMT

THE MOST EVIL MAN ALIVE

The Reptilian Eyes of Ray “Red Wave” Tierney

And if you gaze for long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you

Friedrich Nietzsche

In October of 2024 a Suffolk County Cop and high school teacher were indicted for sex trafficking.

SCPD Officer George “Trim” Trimigliozzi ( Italiano ) and Islip Teacher Steven Arey along with two other deviants – self-proclaimed “mob associate” Frank “Wannabe” Saggio ( Italiano ) and his girlfriend Dana “Puttana Porca” Ciardullo ( Italiano ) – operated multiple brothels in Suffolk County over a period of four years.

Trimigliozzi, Saggio and Ciardullo come straight out of central casting for the Sopranos. Saggio’s from MAGA West Islip. Every Italian from West Islip thinks he’s a mobster. Every Italian on Long Island that owns a titty joint thinks he’s the Godfather.

The District Attorney Ray “Red Wave” Tierney only issued a press release for this one. Normally Tierney would hold a full-fledged Press Conference to announce a jay-walking bust.

It is a sad day in law enforcement when a public servant is arrested, announced Tierney.

It is a sad day for Tierney because he doesn’t want to piss off cops. According to the “years-long investigation, between October 2019 and June 2024, the criminal enterprise profited from the systematic promotion of prostitution” at multiple locations in So-Fucked County. Each defendant hired sex workers, collected “house fees,” and posted advertisements seeking customers. The cop (Trimigliozzi) and the teacher (Arey) managed two locations located on Sunrise Highway in white trash Holbrook. One was known as the “American Girls Spa” – the girls are probably Russian. The other location housed two additional brothels: “Spa Suite 4” and “Reiki for Healing Suite 5” They also had a location in West Babylon called “Tunnel of Love.”

On March 19, 2021 – pandemic be damned – Trimigliozzi received a call from a hooker at American Girls Spa who told him that someone robbed a customer. The police were on their way in response to the customer’s 911 call. Apparently the freak customer didn’t fear arrest for banging hookers.

Trimigliozzi abandoned his assigned post within the Third Precinct. He drove 90 miles per hour in his marked patrol car to the brothel in Holbrook – located within the confines of the Fifth Precinct.

The responding cops from the Fifth Precinct and their bosses – all absolutely knew they stumbled into a den of hookers. They all knew it belonged to Trimigliozzi when that Shrek maniac from the Third Precinct showed up. They did their deviant Blue Brother a solid by letting him take care of it. They reported nothing. No need to mess with a brother officer’s side hustle.

The conspiracy made sex workers who could not read or speak English sign leases which required each to pay “rent” ranging from $6,000 per month at Suite 4 to $12,000 per month at Tunnel of Love.

The prostitutes were not paid – no profit sharing or benefits.

They fucked for tips.

Investigators searched Saggio’s home in West Islip. They seized $104,225.00 in cash hidden throughout the house. They also found correspondences between Saggio and Ciardullo discussing how many acts of prostitution the workers needed to perform each day to pay the “rents” imposed on them. Dumb and Italian is no way to go through life.

The DA charged Officer Trimigliozzi, 55, of Islip, with – One count of Enterprise Corruption (New York State’s version of RICO), a Class B felony; 13 counts of Promoting Prostitution in the Third Degree, Class D felonies; Two counts of Falsifying Business Records in the First Degree, Class E felonies; One count of Offering a False Instrument for Filing in the First Degree, a Class E felony; and One count of Official Misconduct, a Class A misdemeanor. Eighteen counts.

Follow the felony letters. There is a big difference between a B Felony and a D, E or an A misdemeanor.

Trimigliozzi made $314,706.00 in taxpayer money with $124,218.00 coming from overtime last year. His defense attorney, William Keahon (“Billy the Creep”), defender of serial killers, said in Court that the prosecution would not be able to prove its case. His client was a decorated officer, earning "Cop of the Month" six Times.

Then on May 21, 2025 Tierney announced in a Press Release that he indicted Officer Trimigliozzi yet again – “Sexual Abuse in the First Degree, and related charges,” for sexually assaulting two women following dates arranged on dating Apps. Oh what a surprise.

Normally Tierney would conduct a live Press Conference to announce the date of a future Press Conference .

“Police officers swear an oath to protect us,” said DA Tierney in his press release. “These allegations are truly disturbing. I will use my office to protect everyone equally, without fear or favor.” That’s code for police union I had no choice ...

According to the press release, in May 2021, Trimigliozzi met “Jane Doe # 1” on a dating website. On May 14, 2021, they went on a date. Following the date, Trimigliozzi asked Jane Doe # 1 to sit in his car to talk. “Knowing he was a police officer and thus believing herself safe, Jane Doe # 1 agreed.” But inside his car, Trimigliozzi moved into the passenger seat of the vehicle, where Jane Doe # 1 was seated, and “forcibly subjected her to sexual contact” – he stuck his hands down her pants and Trumped her … he “grabbed her by the pussy” – against her will.

During the sexual assault, Jane Doe # 1 opened the passenger side car door. But Trimigliozzi leaned over, grabbed the door, and slammed it shut. Then he maneuvered himself in between Jane Doe # 1 and the door and Trumped away.

In June 2022, Trimigliozzi met “Jane Doe # 2” on a dating website. On June 10, 2022, they went on a date. Following the date, Jane Doe # 2 allowed Trimigliozzi into her house to “use the bathroom and get a drink of water.” Trimigliozzi asked Jane Doe # 2 for a quick tour of her apartment. When they got to the bedroom door he pushed her across the room onto the bed and forcibly raped her – as in jammed his penis into her vagina and thrust in and out … back and forth. I had to make that clear. Tierney doesn’t understand …

“Billy the Creep” said the indictment is “merely a mechanism to get allegations into this courtroom.” Always is Billy … but the Grand Jury saw the evidence and voted “true bill.”

“This court has heard no witnesses testify,” Keahon said. “You see no evidence brought into this court at this point in time.” At this point that would be improper Billy.

Billy the Creep, described his client as a father of two and decorated 18-year veteran of the SCPD. He again said Trimigliozzi was named an officer of the month five times during his career – so he was entitled to a couple of rapes . Bang! I lied. Keahon did not say that last part. He implied it.

Billy the Creep is a former corrupt Assistant District Attorney who helped flake – falsely imprison – four innocent boys for decades. He is a self-righteous defender of all that is depraved. He has always been uber politically connected in this twisted county.

Early one morning in 1991 Billy the Creep, while stupendously drunk drove the wrong way down Nesconset Highway. His Mercedes Benz crashed head on into a vehicle driven by an underpaid female Emergency Room doctor. She just completed her shift. The accident ruined her. To really put the cherry on top the Creep drove while three sheets to the wind with a suspended license at the time he rammed that poor doctor head on.

I do what the creep did and I never get out of prison in So-Fucked County.

Brookhaven Town Republican Party Leader John “Slimy” Powell made a deal with then District Attorney James Catterson. That’s my former boss. Powell said, if you do not indict Billy the Creep for manslaughter I will make your son James a Justice of the Supreme Trial Court of the State of New York. And the deal was done.

They allowed Keahon to keep his law license allegedly so that he could earn money to pay the poor ruined woman’s expenses.

I have personal reasons to hate Billy.

The courageous District Attorney Ray “Red Wave” Tierney became District attorney in So-Fucked’s 2021 off off-year elections. An anti-Biden red wave swept Tierny into office along with a host of sycophants that swore allegiance to Trump.

Tierney lambasted bail reform nearly every day. Bail reform simply means no bail for non-violent offenses. Our system is supposed to be innocent until proven guilty – if guilty you go to jail. For working people bail means when you plead not guilty at arraignment you go to jail. Guilty until proven innocent.

Tierney’s criticism of bail reform turned out to be MAGA sound and fury: now that the stats are in we know it did not increase crime one iota.

In a lengthy press release Tierney recently targeted a host of other criminal justice reforms put before the State Legislature by liberal communists . Tierney has no opponent in November 2025 for his DA job. He’s campaigning for Governor.

Ever since his former Black Police Commissioner who came to Suffolk from the evil City solved the Long Island Serial Killer case Tierny is wall to wall press conference.

Tierney is married to one Kenneth Bombace’s sister. Bombace (Italiano) – a member of Police Chief James “Freaky” Burke’s “palace guard” – assisted Chief Burke in torturing drug addict Chris Loeb for stealing the Chief’s anal sex toys, deviant gay pedophile porn and Viagra. Bombace helped cover up the torture too.

Bombace spent years doing all kinds of illegal things for Chief Burke and DA Spota.

Tierney worked for the U.S. Attorney’s Office for the Eastern District of New York when Spota, McPartland (Spota’s right hand man) and Burke were investigated. Tierney got word to his brother-in-law that he needed to become a federal bitch snitch. First to the Fed door Bombace ran. So although Bombace was as despicable as anyone else he received full immunity.

One of the worst bad guys – Chief of Intel James Hickey a.k.a. “Rat Man” – also had to go free. Hickey’s son went to school with my son. Hickey behaved like a lunatic at basketball games. Yelling at the kids. Cursing. His white trash wife behaved worse.

If the feds prosecuted Hickey a big part of Hickey’s defense would have been “Hey Tierney – why aren’t you prosecuting your brother in law Kenny Bombace.”

Hickey walked. Got his pension and split to Florida. Bombace pulls down a $110,000.00 dollar pension. Burke started collecting a $145,000.00 per year pension while he did oxycodone in prison.

Another creep cop that walked from the federal prosecution is one Clifford Lent. As bad as Spota, Burke, McPartland, Hickey and Bombace.

Tierney's campaign gave $30,000.00 dollars to M7 Solutions which is Clifford Lent's company. Hickey testified that Lent was part of the Burke cover up. Part of the "inner circle.”

Clifford Lent is a Senior Advisor to Global Threat Solutions – the company owned by Tierney's brother-in-law Kenneth Bombace.

You should meet Tierney’s other brother-in-law.

So let’s see how conservative law and order Tierney dealt with rapist, pimp, cop George Trimigliozzi.

As a result of two separate sexual attacks on two separate women Tierny indicted Trimigliozzi with only three counts in total: (1) “PL 130.25 03, Rape 3rd degree: no consent- victim not incapacitated.” (E Felony) (the lowest rape count possible); (2) “PL 130.65 01 Abuse 1st : forcible compulsion.” (D Felony) (Trim forced Jane Doe # 1 into “sexual contact” – a sanitized way of saying he forcibly grabbed her by the pussy to quote our president); (3) “PL 135.05 Unlawful Imprisonment” (“A” misdemeanor – big deal)

Red Wave Tierney criminally under-indicted this case. If I am the prosecutor – and I was one in So-Fucked and Brooklyn – I would have produced ten counts easily.

Tierney could have charged Trimigliozzi with NY Penal L § 130.35 – Rape in the First Degree: “A person is guilty of rape in the first degree when: 1. he or she engages in vaginal sexual contact with another person: (a) By forcible compulsion …” (B Felony)

You got it here in spades based on Tierney’s own press release.

The difference between an E Felony Rape 3rd and a B Felony Rape 1st is huge. The E Felony Rape 3rd is a non-violent offense. It is punishable by 1 1/3rd to 4 years. When I worked as a prosecutor in Brooklyn I felt unimportant if I had an E-Felony case. I made sure to indict it higher. For example two Russian mobsters tried to extort a third in the basement of his restaurant. When a waitress responded to his screams she saw the men beating the victim as they dragged him into a walk-in freezer. Instead of just assault, I charged Kidnapping 1st too so I’d get the “A Felony.”

Here is the sentence for a B Felony Rape (a violent offense) – 5 to 25 years. Now we’re talking.

The D Felony Sexual Abuse in the First Degree is stiffer than the wimpy E Felony Rape 3rd – 2 to 7 years; but that is a long way away from 5 to 25 years. An A-Misdemeanor is a joke: Unlawful imprisonment in the Second Degree. It is technically punishable by a year in jail – no one bothers.

On September 12, 2025 Trimigliozzi appeared in Court before Judge Timothy P. Mazzei (Italiano) for both indictments. The prostitution enterprise charges and the sexual attack on two women charges. Trimigliozzi came to court to plead out. And with eighteen charges including a heavy B Felony in the prostitution indictment –and the charges in the two sexual attacks – Trim was going to get his.

What did he get for managing that massive multi location prostitution empire? According to Tierney’s press release:

Regarding the first indictment, Trimigliozzi pleaded guilty to Promoting Prostitution in the Third Degree, a Class D felony, and Official Misconduct, a Class A misdemeanor.

The other sixteen charges including the B Felony just evaporated … went away – “covered” by the two low level pleas. But he still faced 2-7 years on the Promoting Prostitution 3rd and another year for the obstruction.

Given all of the facts. The massive and cruel prostitution ring. Mostly the sex attacks – Judge Mazzei had every legal right to be harsh. Mazzei could hit Trimigliozzi for seven years for the promoting prostitution and then add the Obstruction year on top of that. It is called consecutive sentences. Trimigliozzi could still get eight years.

What did he get. From Tierney’s mouth:

On that indictment, he will be sentenced to a total of two years of incarceration, one year of incarceration on each charge to run consecutively.

Two one year sentences to run consecutively. One plus one equals two. He’ll be out in about one year.

No mention is made of the eighteen original charges. That does not sound like law and order unless law and order is protecting depraved cops.

Maybe Tierney saved the fire for the sexual attacks. Let’s go straight to the horse’s ass … I mean Tierney’s mouth … the press release for this brimstone and fire ...

Trimigliozzi also pleaded guilty before Justice Mazzei to charges resulting from a second indictment related to his unlawful imprisonment of a woman in his personal vehicle.

That’s a fucking lie. The “second indictment” is related to Trimigliozzi forcibly grabbing a woman by her pussy while he trapped her in his car. More serious the “second indictment” is about an all-out rape of another woman. The press release continues:

he pleaded guilty to Unlawful Imprisonment in the Second Degree, a Class A misdemeanor, and will be sentenced to 30 days of incarceration to run concurrent with the two-year sentence under his first indictment.

Trimigliozzi totally walks on two separate sexual attacks on two separate women. Not a minute in jail. The 30 days is concurrent. It runs at the same time as the one year he will do for the prostitution enterprise.

The E Felony Rape 3rd and the D Felony Sexual Abuse 1st just evaporated – “covered” by the misdemeanor plea. Like “covered” means justice was done.

Ray “Epstein” Tierney raped Jane Doe # 2 again. And he sexually abused Jane Doe # 1 again – “grabbed her by the pussy.” MAGA, Trump and the SCPD raped and sexually abused them again too.

Trimigliozzi doesn’t even have to register as a sex offender.

Michael Howell is a pimp that was charged with having one sex worker under his control as opposed to the dozens under the control of Trimigliozzi. Howell is a horrendous man that used addiction to control his prostitute. He sold her in Suffolk County hotels. She made no money. He was rough on the woman. He did not beat her but he pushed her into a wall.

Then there is Trimigliozzi who made his multiple prostitutes sign leases that they could not read because they did understand English. They reaped none of the rewards of their disgusting work but relied on tips. Trimigliozzi is a rapist. Howell is not. If Trimigliozzi raped ordinary citizen taxpayers can you imagine what he did to his hookers.

Howell was charged with Two counts of B felony sex trafficking; One count of Promoting Prostitution in the Second Degree, a Class C felony; One count of Promoting Prostitution in the Third Degree, a Class D felony; One count of Criminal Possession of a Controlled Substance in the Fourth Degree, a Class C felony; and One count of Criminal Possession of a Controlled Substance in the Seventh Degree, a Class A misdemeanor. Six total counts.

They charged Howell to the max but he is no worse off than Trimigliozzi with his 21 total charges spanning two indictments – 18 charges including the B Felony for the prostitution enterprise and the three undercharged counts for the two separate sexual attacks.

Howell is a Black man from Barbados that lives in Brooklyn. What did Howell get …

Howell got 13 to 29 years. It is funny but after the 8-24 for sex trafficking the Court tacked on an additional five years to run consecutively for the drugs. Seeking some sort of victory his defense counsel maintained that Tierney wanted three consecutive sentences that would have totaled 37 years – “a life sentence.”

Hey moron do the fucking math – given that he is 65 years old – thirteen to twenty-nine is a life sentence. If Howell gets out – never – he would have to register as a sex offender. That wouldn’t matter because ICE would deport him – never going to happen.

I am not saying Howell should have done better. I am saying justice dictates that Trimigliozzi should have gotten as bad and far worse.

Remember Trimigliozzi’s two sexual attacks contained in the indictment happened over a year apart from each other. The second one happened three years before the indictment. Only an idiot thinks Trimigliozzi hasn’t done this multiple times especially with the power – the badge and gun – of being SCPD. Who will report a cop in So-Fucked – especially now. Do you think he might have killed some of the sex workers strewn all over the place in So-Fucked.

The Phys Ed teacher Steven Arey got hit harder than Trimigliozzi – one count of B Felony Enterprise corruption plus 27 counts of Promoting Prostitution in the Third Degree. Ten more charges than Trim. Arey is being represented by Michael Brown, Esq. – the harpooned Beluga that represents the Long Island Serial Killer in Mazzei’s court.

Now to Saggio. His indictment is truly massive. Fifty-Four counts. Three B Felonies. One for Enterprise Corruption. Two for Sex Trafficking under PL 230.34 04 requiring that “prostitution be performed to retire, repay, or service a real or purported debt.” Than an astounding 51 counts of D felony PL 230.25 01 Promoting prostitution in the third degree. The 51 counts tells us that there were 51 prostitutes that Saggio and Trimigliozzi managed, controlled and profited from.

Keep in mind that Saggio must have a boat load of prior convictions. Let’s hear it from the horse’s ass … Tierney mouth:

On September 12, 2025, Saggio pleaded guilty to Enterprise Corruption, a Class B felony, before Supreme Court Justice Timothy P. Mazzei. As part of Saggio’s plea agreement, he agreed to pay $1,875,000 in forfeiture and will serve two to six years in prison.

Tierney glosses over what Saggio was indicted for when he announced Saggio’s one count guilty plea that “covered” – evaporated – the 53 other counts. “Two to six years.” He’ll serve a little over half of that. I wonder how Howell feels.

It should not be lost on anyone that disgraced former District Attorney Spota now “works” for Saggio’s attorney – Anthony “Low Life” LaPinta ( Italiano ) – as part of his early work release. In 1983 an off duty cop saw LaPinta’s mother Marie ( Italiano ) and uncle dump the body of LaPinta’s husband in a land fill. Marie and her brother – Leonardo Crociata ( Italiano ) – murdered Marie’s husband. Crociata fired the fatal gun shots as Marie beat him with a bat.

Decades later Marie claimed that her husband abused her forcing her and her brother to kill him. There is no evidence of that save what Marie says. In 2025 Spota dropped the charges down from second-degree murder to allow her to plead guilty to first-degree manslaughter. Because Marie served far more than the minimum eight and one-third years that a conviction on that charge required, Marie went home.

At the same time as Spota set Lapinta’s mother free LaPinta began representing one Joey “Guns” Creedon. Creedon and a confederate named Peter Kent brutally killed Seymour and Arlene Tankleff at the behest of father and son drug dealing – bagel shop owning – Jerry and Todd Stuererman. The Stuerermans were Spota’s long time clients before he became DA. The Stuerermans also paid longtime associate detective James McCready to frame the Tankleff’s unlikeable son Marty – Marty did 18 years in prison. Then ADA Mazzei had a piece of that frame. Spota also represented McCready and the police unions to boot.

In 2005 hearings to exonerate Marty Tankleff were ongoing with Spota doing everything in his power to keep Marty in prison. The problem for Spota – Creedon kept telling everyone that he killed the Tankleffs. He’d been doing it for years. He told me.

Spota tasked LaPinta with shutting Creedon up as he shepherded him through his legal woes. I went to Creedon to dig up dirt on former Detective Rob Trotta for a case that Trotta made for a federal task force. Around that time Trotta, with some fellow detectives, coincidentally beat Creedon mercilessly on Spota’s orders to help Creedon shut up. “Creedon shut up,” they said as they beat him.

An argument ensued with LaPinta. I told LaPinta “I don’t care who killed the fucking Tankleffs unless Trotta did it … I only want dirt on Trotta.”

LaPinta also represented Spota in the federal prosecution and conviction of Spota – for Spota’s cover-up of Burke’s torture of the punk drug addict.

It’s tangled …

Tierney indicted Trimigliozzi’s Bimbette girlfriend Ciardullo for B Felony Enterprise Corruption and a whopping 17 counts of D Felony Promoting Prostitution. Things looked grim for this vapid whore. From the jag off’s mouth:

Ciardullo pleaded guilty to Promoting Prostitution in the Third Degree, a Class D felony, before Justice Mazzei. Ciardullo will be sentenced to six months of incarceration [she’ll do three] followed by five years of probation.

What do you expect from a place that overwhelmingly voted for Trump. A place where every single motel and hotel is involved in sex trafficking according to a well-funded federal study. A place where a federally funded prostitution sting operation had to be shut down because it caught too many powerful politicians and politically connected people.

Moral cowardice on the part of the media for not reporting what really happened. One reporter commented privately, “I do not understand why this happened.”

Suffolk prosecutors went after Saggio’s a $1.2 million Fire Island home – part of a $1.96 million civil forfeiture filing against Saggio, his wife and girlfriend for money earned from the enterprise. According to the complaint. "Saggio ... purchased [the Fire Island house] in order to launder the proceeds generated by the illegal activity."

Bimbette Ciardullo’s lawyer opined that it could be “an attempt to recoup some of the money spent on the district attorney’s investigation, which ran at least 18 months and involved extensive wiretaps.”

Now we get to the “why” of the generous plea deals. This was a huge prostitution enterprise that advertised – “extensive wiretaps.” Who got picked up and discussed on those wiretaps? Powerful important people that were customers. Freaky – politicians; cops; donors; maybe judges.

“Hey Tierney drop the case so no one hears those wiretaps.” There is plenty of precedent for this in So-Fucked. Hide the wiretaps with the Epstein files.

There’s also the obvious. Whenever a So-Fucked cop gets arrested – it could be the rape of a nun – PBA President Noel “Mafioso” DiGerolamo (Italiano) cries “vendetta” – a cop family holy war.

Meanwhile …

Billy the Creep Keahon, Judge Timothy P. Mazzei and Thomas Spota share a deep brotherhood of malevolence. They all worked under twisted District Attorney Patrick Henry. Amongst other evils Spota, Keahon and Mazzei each had a piece of the corrupt prosecution of four innocent boys for the horrendous murder of Johnny Pius – the 13 year old boy with rocks shoved down his throat. Spota orchestrated that flaking with the help of the future Chief of Police – a teenager named James Burke. Beatings, false confessions, the works here folks.

The killing happened in 1979. The Pius cases were finally resolved in 2003 – after a total of eight trials and five successful appeals. Spota initially handled the case against three of the boys including one Robert Brensic.

The first Brensic go round ended in a mistrial when a detective Palumbo (Italiano) blurted out that one of Brensic’s co-defendants confessed to the killing. Palumbo failed to mention that Palumbo ripped the 15-year-old off the streets mere days after searchers found Pius’ body in a school yard. Multiple detectives interrogated the boy while Palumbo beat him – for six and a half hours while his mother searched for him. Then they told the boy if he confessed he could go home.

Keahon retried the case and another with Spota’s assistance getting easy convictions from stupid So-Fucked juries.

But in 1987 the case against Brensic got tossed by the Appeals Court because Billy the Creep used another confession from the same beat up kid – he confessed a lot that day.

By 1988 the State Commission of Investigation (“SCI”) had its eyes on Suffolk law enforcement. Rather than face the scrutiny of another trial then Assistant District Attorney Mazzei did this ...

On May 18, 1988, Brensic, after serving “five years of his 25-years-to-life murder sentence, pled guilty to a reduced charge of second-degree manslaughter, accepting a 4-to-12 year sentence.” Since he already served five the plea sent him home. As observed by the SCI the conditions of Brensic's plea spoke volumes about the effort “to try to overcome the charges of police and prosecutorial improprieties which accompanied those [Pius] reversals.”

Brensic's plea included an agreement that Brensic “would not have to testify against any of his co-defendants; a promise not to object to Brensic's parole; permission for Brensic to be released on his own recognizance and leave the State pending his new sentence; and an agreement by Brensic, the Pius family and the Suffolk County Police and District Attorney and its current and former personnel to drop, or refrain from filing, civil suits in connection with Brensic's involvement with the case.”

Mazzei admitted the plea cleaned things up in an interview that appeared in Newsday on May 19, 1988. Mazzei said they offered the plea:

because of all the horrible allegations made against us. We never had the wrong guys. This was one way to prove to everyone we had the right people.

The SCI wrote “Mazzei's use of this plea as a defense to Suffolk police misconduct and prosecutorial overreaching was totally misguided and improper.”

Former Judge Stuart “Maximum Stu” Namm reported the epidemic of SCPD perjured testimony including coerced confessions to then Governor Mario Cuomo. This led to the SCI’s investigation and a blistering report, condemning Suffolk detectives, and prosecutors, for engaging in misconduct. Namm only became upset because it interfered with what Namm did best: Putting people away for 25 years to life like he did to two of the boys falsely accused of killing Pius. In his book, A Whistleblower's Lament: The Perverted Pursuit of Justice in the State of New York , Namm hammers Keahon, Mazzei and Spota – amongst others – for putting away innocent people.

Hey Tierney … did you go to Epstein’s Island.

THE BIG FREAK OFF

Tue, 26 Aug 2025 04:20:21 GMT

The Big Freak Off

Owning a great golf course gives you great power.

Donald Trump

Rex – Long Island Serial Killer – Heuermann … you killed two Black girls back in 1997 … one of the two was just a toddler. I am talking about “Peaches” and her baby girl.

So where’s the other Black girl Rex?

You wrote “T-UNK (BLACK)” in your sex killer Planning Document that you authored during the early 2000s. That means – target unknown but she will be Black – in your military speak … am I right bacon grease?

Where is she?

Do you have more “DS’s” – dump sites . Like the one in North Sea. The “DS” that threw the middle age house wives with rape fantasy Web Sleuths – and pod cast sycophants – for a loop with Sandra Costilla.

Rex I saw you on Peacock wearing your MAGA hat.

Your Internet searches give you away. A White MAGA that fancies Black girls –

“ skinny Black slave girl porn .”

Remember that humdinger of an Internet search Rex.

You crave sexually abusing children in heinous ways you fat boy Cheetos Trump worshipper:

“ Black girl 10 years old ;”

“ Girl with face beat up ;”

Etcetera – go your searches … You’re a chip off the ole MAGA Trump block – aren’t you Hog Man. I bet you partied with Jeffrey Epstein too.

Which brings us to where we do not want to go …

Peaches and her daughter.

Nassau County law enforcement publicly identified the woman only known as “Peaches” on April 23, 2025, in an extravagant press conference. An attempt to catch up with Ray “Red Wave” Tierney’s torrid pace of press conferences.

Remember Peaches – the African American female found widely dispersed in distance and time. On June 28, 1997, some poor unfortunate discovered her dismembered torso in a wooded area of Hempstead Lake State Park in Nassau – arms; head; and legs below the knees … severed.

A father, his children and his children’s friends attended a fishing contest. The father caught a breeze carrying an unusual odor. He found Peaches torso in a Rubbermaid container along with a red towel and a floral pillowcase near a hiking trail. He lives in Pittsburg now. Says he’s still disturbed nearly 30 years later. The unfazed in the face of depravity remain on Long Island. We got hundreds of thousands of them here. Why would they be fazed by their own reflections.

Peaches died about 1 to 3 days before being found. The killer wrapped her in plastic – that’s a Rex thing. She had a distinctive tattoo of a peach on her left breast. The peach is shaped like a heart with a bite taken out of it and two peach juice drips falling from its core. She also had an abdominal scar from a caesarean section. She had a baby …

On April 4, 2011, skeletal remains of a toddler were found near Gilgo Beach.

A week later on April 11, 2011, cops discovered additional human remains in a plastic bag – that’s a Rex thing – near Jones Beach State Park. DNA confirmed that the remains belonged to Peaches. Police identify these remains as “limbs.”

DNA testing confirmed the toddler found the week before Peaches is the daughter of Peaches. God Bless this Long Island reunion.

Fucking chubby Rex and his plastic bags that he tosses here and there in true MAGA disregard for mother earth.

By the way – we still don’t have Peaches’ skull. What “DS” – dump site – did you leave that at … what tract of nature did you despoil with it … and did you use plastic there too Rex.

Peaches’ torso and extremities were found 15 miles apart; the mother and child were discovered nearly 10 miles apart on Ocean Parkway. Rex dumped the toddler about 150 feet from Valerie Mack. (Head, arms and one lower leg)(more fucking plastic)

Between the toddler on the eastern part of Ocean Parkway and Peaches on the Western part of Ocean Parkway – the boundaries – Rex meticulously dumped his eight other CONFIRMED “Gilgo” victims all on the North side of Ocean Parkway.

On April 23, 2025, Nassau identified Peaches as Tanya Denise Jackson – 26 years old. An army Veteran who served in the Gulf. She received several commendations. On March 17, 1995, Tanya gave birth to her daughter. Nassau identified the “Toddler” as two year old Tatiana Marie Dykes.

In a nation where the President openly bragged on stupid Howard Stern’s show about being a draft dodger there is little room for the honoring of U.S. Veterans. They might as well be serial killer victims.

The NCPD stated that Tanya raised her child as a single mother while residing in Brooklyn. They speculate that she worked at a doctor’s office. The NCPD speculates a hell of a lot. At least they did not speculate that she worked as a prostitute like Suffolk Police always do: “ Hey Carmine we gotta an-nah-thah dead woman o-vah hear-ah. Gotta be a hookah. ”

In June 1997 mother and daughter disappeared without a trace. No one reported them missing. A demonstration of the Rifkin theorem . The NCPD speculates that Tanya was “estranged from her family.” Cops said the same about Jessica Taylor. Her family cried out in response, “she was coming home the day she went missing. We love her.” That’s not “estranged.” It’s poor journalism.

The Toddler’s father moved to Florida before the murders. The NCPD says they talked to him.

The question: During an active investigation and prosecution of Rex by the vaunted “Task Force” why did Nassau have a press conference just to announce identities – no arrests. They could have issued a press release including the information, pictures and a number to call.

Despite the facts, NCPD Homicide Detective Captain Fitzpatrick had to speculate to reporters that perhaps Rex did not kill Peaches and the baby girl – even though the baby girl formed the eastern terminus and Tanya the western terminus of one of Rex’s trails of bodies and body parts. Despite the fact that Peach’s murder signature matched the signature of three other nearby Rex victims – two of which Rex has been indicted for. Despite Rex’s admissions in his BTK Manual and Internet searches about wanting “Black” “girls,” “dismemberment” and “decapitation.”

It is not talked about but the very same Rubbermaid containers that contained Peaches were in Rex’s garage – clearly visible in the search warrant pictures released by the Task Force without comment (as excellently and perceptively pointed out by my Web Sleuth “friend” Wayne Whitty) (The Task Force probably failed to make the connection). Then there’s Rex’s fascination with tied up children that are raped, tortured and made to cry.

Talk about signature crimes – Peaches and her daughter have “Rex” written all over them.

Despite all of that – Fitzpatrick and DA Anne T. Donnelly said, “Our work has just begun … Every little thing we can learn about her leading up to her death will help us solve this horrific crime.”

They’re doing nothing on this case … I know .

They gave Rex’s lawyer ammunition. Now he can say to a stupid Suffolk Jury as he points to a map of bodies on Ocean Parkway stretching ten miles east to west:

The Nassau County Police Department and Nassau County District Attorney think someone else – not my client – killed that poor army mother and her baby girl … mot her and daughter were found amongst the bodies that they accuse my client of killing.

[Pointing to map of bodies]

This killer – whoever he is – dumped the poor baby on the eastern end … [pointing] here … and the poor mother … [pointing] here … at the western end of the body trail. Nassau believes that my client did not kill that poor mother and her baby.

[Gesturing to map in a sweeping fashion]

But the prosecution wants you to believe that my client killed everyone else in between them.

You know what that is called … “Doubt” … Is it “reasonable doubt” that can set Rex free – that’s up to the stupid MAGA jury.

Nassau got on the publicity band wagon just like Ray “Red Wave” Tierney – riding that red wave of rotting corpses.

What huge gaping assholes .

Does Rex’s cousin – Lt. George  – who rose to the rank of Administrative Assistant to the Deputy Police Commissioner in Nassau County … does he have pull with Nassau cops from the beyond. I have a picture of Lt. George with that MAGA pervert, FBI Director J. Edgar Hoover.

Rex what did you do with that cute two year old girl. I have to address it because I am the author of this.

No one has to read this …

Are you reading this Rex? What you read so far? What you’re about to read? What I write is what you did – isn’t it Rex? You have Internet access you fat pig. You read my BLOG.

You did the ultimate Ted Bundy Lake Sammamish.

What’s that …

Oh YOU know Rex … You read all about it as a teenager under your blankets at night blasting your fat fuck gas and whacking your podgy member. That is the case where famous Ted Bundy kidnapped a beautiful young woman named Jan Ott from a crowded lake beach in Washington State. He wore an arm in a sling claiming to need help with his sailboat. Bundy took Jan to his apartment where he tortured and raped her. Then he bound, gagged and left her still conscious and living.

About three hours later Bundy returned to crowded Lake Sammamish where he kidnapped pretty Denise Marie Naslund using the same trick. He took Denise back to the apartment.

According to Bundy he assaulted, raped and tortured Denise while he forced Jan to watch. Then he killed Denise in front of Jan to let her know what was coming. And then he did the same to Jan.

What a rush .

Rex you hefty slob you sexually assaulted, raped and tortured Tanya in front of her baby girl. Then you sexually assaulted, raped and tortured the baby girl in front of her mother. Or reverse the order. Does it matter? It went on and on. For how many days did this go on?

Then you killed one in front of the other. Probably the poor little girl first because her mother would give you the biggest reaction. Screaming … begging … crying … pleading. Or did you feel that dismembering Tanya in front of her two year old girl would be an even bigger thrill. Did you experiment … go one way … then another?

Welcome to Massapequa Hell you fucking loser Web Sleuths. Because if hell exists. And if it is possible to open a portal to it. Then Rex opened it.

And Rex you porky demon you conjured evil souls that demanded to be entertained: Prince Vlad the Impaler tilted his wine glass toward you as you grabbed the toddler by the privates; Atilla the Hun winked at you; every Roman Emperor that ever lived tried to capture the showers of blood with their tongues; Marie Antoinette gave you a furtive glance – I want you Rex as you sliced and tortured; Columbus salivated and got hard over the red blood spurting on black skin; Andrew Jackson militarily saluted you as you tightened your rope; Henry Kissinger especially enjoyed the torture of the toddler; Adolf Hitler and Ronald Reagan danced the Macarena on your basement torture chamber floor; Mao Tse Tung and Margaret Thatcher gracefully waltzed around the perimeter; Presidents George H.W. Bush and George W. Bush were captivated – they wish they did this in Iraq; founders of oil, chemical and tobacco companies cheered you on as you stuck things inside the mother and child; Oppenheimer applauded; Moses swapped spit and tongues with Eva Braun in the corner; Nixon rammed Caligula in the ass while Roy Cohn and Goebbels waited their respective turns; McCarthy just jerked while he sipped cheap whiskey from a bottle; Stalin told a joke but no one laughed; and so many plain ole ordinary American voters engaged in a gender fluid orgy in the middle – I could just make out Jesus’ in the midst of the writhing pile, his face in ecstasy as Hitler tongued his ear.

What a rush .

They all knew someday the real superstars of degeneracy would arrive. But in their mind’s eye all they could see was a large orange Cheeto blur, a diminutive Russian punk and an odd word – “Bibi.” It troubled them.

I’d love to spend some time alone with you Rex.

I got so much anger in me, got no way to take it out … So I became a Nazi, yeah, bitch, I’m the villain …

Nigga Heil Hitler … Nigga Heil Hitler …

Kanye “Ye” West – Trump’s and P. Diddy’s friend – wrote that.

I would love to spend some time alone with many Long Islanders. Grab them by the trachea – not the privates like Trump – and squeeze until all I hear is crunch like a handful of saltine crackers. Watch the life fade out of their bulging eyes.

What a rush

TRUMP NOMINATES THE LONG ISLAND SERIAL KILLER FOR SECRETARY OF DEFENSE

Mon, 11 Aug 2025 13:12:28 GMT

TRUMP NOMINATES THE LONG ISLAND SERIAL KILLER FOR SECRETARY OF DEFENSE

Then Vigorously Defends Him at a Press Conference

Trump Pardons the Long Island Serial Killer

I spoke to some members of the Department of Justice that I worked with decades ago and that I have worked against for decades. This is as damn official as it gets.

Trump is going to Pardon Ghislaine Maxwell.

We all saw that coming.

The other things that Justice officials told me were not as predictable.

Trump is planning to pardon Sean “Puff Diddy” Combs. He believes it will make him popular amongst Black voters. Maybe. I don’t know.

He also plans to posthumously pardon Jeffrey Epstein. That means pardon him after he died. Really after Trump had him murdered. According to the officials at Justice Trump is going to claim that Epstein is a victim. The Deep State set him up. It drove a man of fragile sensibilities

to suicide.

"Trump just wants to close out this whole Epstein mess with a murder or two and a series of pardons."

Trump does not care about any possible repercussions because he rightly believes that his base is comprised of sexual deviants, pedophiles and depraved assholes.

Kanye “Ye” West sings, “Nigga Heil Hitler” in the America of the summer of 2025.

Trump’s Base: Another Long Island Serial Killer Robert “the Putz” Schulman

What I find somewhat surprising is Trump’s plan to pardon the latest Long Island Serial Killer Rex Heuerermann (“LISK”) – the serial sex killer that may have killed dozens but definitely killed at least ten.

My contacts at Justice claim that Trump feels Rex is some sort of iconic figure in the Republican Party.

If you look closely it is not really all that shocking.

President Biden’s DOJ prosecuted nearly 1,600 of the January 6, 2021, rioters – many for acts of staggering violence against police as well as government offices.

Then came January 20, 2025 – President Trump’s inauguration. In one of his first official acts Trump issued a sweeping grant of clemency to all of the rioters charged in connection with the attack on the Capitol. He pardoned most defendants. He commuted the sentences of 14 members of the Proud Boys and Oath Keepers militia, most of whom had been convicted of seditious conspiracy.

But Trump's pardons and commutations for people he has called “patriots” did not cleanse extensive criminal records or any other criminal charges that they are facing.

There are dozens of defendants with prior convictions or pending charges for crimes including rape, sexual abuse of a minor, domestic violence, manslaughter, production of child sexual abuse material and drug trafficking.

One of those defendants, Matthew Huttle, was recently shot and killed by law enforcement in Indiana during a traffic stop just days after receiving a pardon for his role in the Capitol riot.

In 2023, Huttle pleaded guilty to entering and remaining in a restricted building or grounds on Jan. 6th. He received a sentence of six months in prison. Huttle “has an extensive criminal history that demonstrates a pattern and practice of disrespecting and disobeying the rule of law, which is consistent with his actions on January 6, 2021,” argued prosecutors. In one incident, Huttle beat up his three year old son. For that offense he received 2.5 years of imprisonment. Prosecutors also noted repeated arrests for driving under the influence of alcohol.

Even after Jan. 6th, Huttle continued to rack up state charges in Indiana. Less than a week after he received a pardon from Trump, Huttle was fatally shot in an altercation with a sheriff's deputy, according to Indiana State Police. A proud patriot bit the dust. A hero’s death.

Theodore Middendorf was accused by Illinois prosecutors of “Predatory Criminal Sexual Assault of a Child.” Prosecutors said in a court filing that Middendorf “committed an act of sexual penetration.” Indiana state records indicate that Middendorf's victim was 7 years old.

Middendorf entered a guilty plea in that case in May 2024 and was sentenced to 19 years in prison. He is now a registered as a sex offender but he’s not going anywhere anytime soon.

Separately, Middendorf pleaded guilty to destruction of government property for striking a window at the U.S. Capitol with a flagpole on Jan. 6th. He had not yet been sentenced for his role in the Capitol riot when Trump pardoned him.

Peter Schwartz had a “jaw-dropping criminal history of 38 prior convictions going back to 1991.” Then he assaulted police officers with pepper spray on Jan. 6th, according to federal prosecutors. At his sentencing hearing prosecutors described a 1994 disorderly conduct case for throwing a “lit cigarette at a victim” and striking her “in her eyes;” a 2004 case for assault with a deadly weapon; a 2019 case for “terroristic threats” when he threatened police while under arrest for domestic assault; and a 2020 case of assaulting his wife “including by biting her on the forehead and punching her multiple times.” Given that history, prosecutors maintained, “The only reliable method of protecting the community from Schwartz in the future is to remove him from the community for as long as possible.” Federal judge Amit Mehta gave Schwartz one of the toughest prison sentences stemming from the Capitol riot – more than 14 years.

Less than four years after Schwartz's arrest, Trump's pardon freed him from prison.

Trump's pardons apply only to people “convicted of offenses related to events that occurred at or near the United States Capitol on January 6, 2021.” As a result, some Jan. 6th defendants are still facing criminal charges from other alleged incidents.

David Daniel of Mint Hill, N.C., is charged with “Production of Child Pornography” and “Possession of Child Pornography,” which allegedly “involved a prepubescent minor” and a child under 12 years. “The government's forecast of evidence is compelling and suggests Defendant engaged in sexual acts with two young girls in his own family,” Magistrate Judge David Keesler wrote of the case against Daniel. This sounds more like a West Virginia man to me. In any event, “it is also alleged he took and kept photos of the genitalia of the victims. The mother of one victim (Defendant's ex−wife) appeared in court to request that Defendant not be released.” Because of those findings, Judge Keesler ordered Daniel to remain in detention pending trial. Daniel has pleaded not guilty to the charges in North Carolina and that case remains pending.

Separately, Daniel pleaded guilty to a charge of assaulting police officers on Jan. 6th, but he had not yet been sentenced. Trump dismissed that case. He is not the only defendant facing ongoing criminal charges.

Arrest warrant records alleged that Daniel Ball of Florida threw an “explosive device that detonated upon at least 25 officers” during the Capitol riot and also “forcefully” shoved police trying to protect the building. According to charging documents, Ball had a criminal record before his arrest for Jan. 6th, including “Domestic Violence Battery by Strangulation,” “Resisting Law Enforcement with Violence,” and “Battery on Law Enforcement Officer.”

When federal agents arrested Ball on the Jan. 6th charges, they discovered that he was also in possession of a gun and ammunition, which was illegal given his criminal history, according to prosecutors. In addition to the Jan. 6th charges, a grand jury in Florida handed down a separate indictment against Ball in August 2024 for “Possession of a Firearm or Ammunition by a Convicted Felon.”

Ball pleaded not guilty to his Capitol riot charges. Trump dismissed his case. But Trump's pardon did not resolve his gun case. On Jan. 22, 2025 Ball was rearrested on the Florida gun charges. That case remains pending.

As of May 2025 Trump stated that he was considering a pardon for the men convicted of conspiring to kidnap Michigan Governor Gretchen Whitmer although by June he is quoted as saying he would not.

The Trump administration has agreed to pay a five million dollars to the family of Ashli Babbitt who was shot and killed by a Capitol police officer while breaching the US Congress on January 6, 2021. Capitol Police Chief Tom Manger told CBS he is “extremely disappointed” with the decision. The officer involved in her shooting has been cleared of any wrongdoing. Babbitt was part of a group that smashed windows in an effort to enter the chamber of the House of Representatives while it was still in session, forcing lawmakers to delay certification and flee for safety. Video of the incident shows her being shot in the shoulder after attempting to climb through a door. She later died in a hospital.

The wrongful death lawsuit filed by Babbitt's family claimed that the decision to open fire by Capitol Police officer Michael Byrd was negligent. They further falsely alleged that Babbitt's hands were in the air when she was shot. Byrd defended the decision to fire his gun, saying the group of lawmakers and security “were essentially trapped” and had “no way to retreat.”

In August 2021, a Capitol Police review found that Mr. Byrd's decision saved lives. A justice department review also found no evidence of any police wrongdoing. Meanwhile Chief Manger said in a statement: “This settlement sends a chilling message to law enforcement officers across our nation – especially those who have a protective mission like ours,” he added.

Orange pedophile Trump in March told conservative news outlet Newsmax that he's “a big fan of Ashli Babbitt. He lied when he said she was “innocently standing there” when she was shot … “a man did something unthinkable to her when he shot her, and I think it's a disgrace.”

Rex For Secretary of Defense

While Trump’s Pardon of Rex is not exactly astonishing his plans to nominate him for the position of Secretary of Defense is positively shocking. Even after Trump’s nomination of a drunk, sexual predator – former FOX news personality Pete Hegseth – whom Rex will replace.

In the months after Rex Heuerermann’s arrest, the FBI and Secret Service extracted and analyzed data from each of the over 350 electronic devices they grabbed from the warrant execution. That fat fuck loved electronics more than food. They found rotund Rex’s big fat collection of violent bondage and torture pornography dating back to 1994.

The pornographic images include, but are not limited to, breast mutilation, vaginal torture, sex substitution (i.e., penetration with an object), the sexualization of decapitated women, bondage, and whipping, which notably and largely coincide with how the remains of Sandra Costilla, Jessica Taylor, and Valerie Mack were discovered.

Former Vice President Al Gore no longer takes credit for creating the Internet.

Here are just some of Rex’s searches:

“tied up fat girl porn”
“autopsy photos of female”
“hung by tits porn”
“ball gag porn”
“wooden pony porn”
“chubby teen porn”
“fat teen cum on face porn”
“skinny white teen crying porn”
“very skinny white teen tied up porn”
“ts [transexual] escorts Manhattan”
“medieval torture of women”
“how I was raped audio”
“skinny black slave girl porn”
“stories of rape audio”
“young twink tied up porn”
“girl begging for rape porn”
“teen girl begging for rape porn”
“pretty girl with bruised face porn”
“torture redhead porn”
“10 year old school girl”
“henta[i] plump pussy lips cut off porn”
“skinny red head tied up porn”
“short fat girl tied up po[r]n”
“tied up and raped porn”
“Asian twink tied up porn”
“tied slave forcefed cock”
“cum shot and crying porn”
“girl hog tied torture porn”
“10 year old blonde hair girl”
“Chubby 10 year old girl”
“Black girl 10 years old”
“Girl with face beat up”
“Chubby 10 year old girl crying”
“13 year old school girl”
“Age 12 child girl with blonde hair and blue eyes”
“Blonde hair girl young depressed”
“Teen girl oiled bodies”
“Preteen girl with makeup”
“Nude slave girls”

What follows is Donald Trump at a press conference taking reporter’s questions regarding his nomination of Rex as Secretary of Defense. By the way Suffolk County District Attorney Ray “Red Wave” Tierney voiced no objection to either Rex’s Pardon or his nomination to Secretary of Defense even though Tierney is prosecuting Rex: “The man made a few mistakes … should have zigged when he zagged,” stated a philosophical Red Wave.

Trump starts the press conference out on the offensive: “Many say that his google searches show that Rex – I like to call him my little ‘Josef Mengele’ – is an exquisite man of advanced culture and finely honed playful but inquisitive imagination.”

Trump then noted, “Rex’s favorite searches ‘autopsy photos of female’ and ‘hung by tits porn’ really deal with life.”

“Mr. President isn’t that troubling?”

“You’re a terrible reporter. Get out …” Trump angrily responded.

“Let me continue … with ‘very skinny white teen tied up porn.’ He likes them fit and White. I am told by many that’s a good thing.”

Reporter: “Mr. President how do you explain – ‘medieval torture of women.’’

“Many say that demonstrates the adventurous spirit in this man of all seasons,” snapped Trump.

“What about: ‘how I was raped audio,’’

Trump: “Who would have thought to search for that? Only a man of infinitely broad horizons. And of course the sequel ‘stories of rape audio’ – I have been told no finer a google search can be conceived.”

“And ‘skinny black slave girl porn. How do you explain that.”

Trump: “You’re a very nasty person.”

“Mr. President ‘young twink tied up porn’ – any comment.”

“It demonstrates his open mindedness – my good friend Bruce Jenner is also a tranny – I am told by many.”

Trump defended the following:

“Girl begging for rape porn.”

“If she’s begging for it – it’s not rape;

“Teen girl begging for rape porn.”

“This is really a question for Jeffrey – I tell people and then they repeat – if she’s begging for it, technically he’s not raping anyone;”

“Pretty girl with bruised face porn.”

“She could have tripped.”

“Torture redhead porn.”

“Redheads are not Rex’s type.”

“10 year old school girl.”

“Fake news.”

“Skinny red head tied up porn.”

“No collusion.”

“Short fat girl tied up porn.”

“Not mine or Rex’s type.”

“Tied up and raped porn;”

“I gave you a chance to be someone by letting you ask me a question … ‘don’t stop it now … don’t stop it no … keep it coming love’ – KC and the Sunshine Band from the 70s.”

“Asian twink tied up porn.”

“Again many tell me that the great American Bruce Jenner – I think he or she or it … or whatever … won the Superbowl – is a tranny.”

By God this is American freedom at its finest hour.

Fuck you Americans. I would so much love to jam my fingers into all of your eye sockets and out the back of your puny cowardly brains; then peel off your ears like an orange.

JUST WHO RUNS AMERICA ANYWAY …

Wed, 02 Apr 2025 01:47:31 GMT

JUST WHO RUNS AMERICA ANYWAY …

It is my Belief that Every Muslim on Earth Should Have a Nuclear Weapon. Some Day Very Soon Many Muslims on Earth will Have Nuclear Weapons. When that Happens will America be Liberated or Nuked. And What of Palestine?

… ACCORDING TO MEL GIBSON AND Ye JEWS RUN AMERICA

As a matter of full disclosure the Author is the Founder of “ Goys for Moses :” an organization dedicated to extolling the virtues of Moses – except the homicide and rape – as well as promoting the application of the Ten Commandments like “Thou Shalt Not Kill” to Jews and Goy alike.

Editor’s Note: “Goy” simply means a Non-Jew in the Jewish language.

The reader is admonished to read my critically acclaimed piece – Just Who Runs This Place Anyway at https://www.thezuppafirm.com/just-who-runs-this-place-anyway .

As I stated in Just Who Runs This Place Anway –

Hamas’ cowardly demons murdered, tortured, raped, numerous persons. These victims did nothing to bring this upon themselves. Many were attending an outdoor music festival … Hamas beat, stabbed, shot and burned the nicest people on earth for merely being Jewish.

I say everyone involved in the “attack” should be killed. Kill all of Hamas Israel ...

Just stop killing everyone else Israel ... The overwhelming majority of Palestinians living in Gaza and the West Bank had and want nothing to do with this shit show.

UPDATE : On March 31, 2025 , we learned that the bodies of fourteen aid workers were recovered in southern Gaza from what a United Nations agency described as a “mass grave,” a week after they went missing following attacks by Israeli forces.

Eight of the 14 bodies recovered two days prior from the site were identified as members of the Palestine Red Crescent Society (PRCS), five as civil defense, and one as a UN agency employee, PRCS said in a statement. One PRCS medic remains missing.

The body of a fifteenth person, a civil defense worker, was recovered last Thursday from the site, after PRCS said they were initially denied access to the area.

Last week, PRCS said nine of its emergency medical technicians were missing since March 23 following an incident in which Israeli forces fired on ambulances and fire trucks in southern Rafah.

Aid organizations and the UN have expressed outrage over the attacks, which the International Federation of Red Cross and Red Crescent said were the “single most deadly” for IFRC workers in almost a decade.

“This massacre of our team is a tragedy not only for us at the Palestine Red Crescent Society, but also for humanitarian work and humanity,” PCRS said in its statement, calling the targeting of its medics “a war crime” punishable under international law.

Israel and the people who support them – many Jews including AIPAC as well Evangelical Christians – have become heinous murderous fiends. Sycophantic practitioners of ethnic cleansing and genocide. Inglorious dissemblers.

Author’s Note : My grandfather on my father’s side survived a Nazi Concentration Camp. I loved that man who has long since passed. My mother’s family while living in Romania hid Jews during the Second World War. It cost them dearly. I love them too. All but one has passed. My sister converted to Judaism and has a Jewish husband and three wonderful Jewish Children.

Do not patronize me with the Holocaust or October 7 ^th . I know … I know … you hypocrites.

In Just Who Runs This Place Anyway I gave “ A BRIEF HISTORY OF HOLY LAND TIME ” that started with “ Moses ” who based on primary source material is a sadistic pedophile killer.

Moses commanded "Now therefore kill every male among the little ones, and kill every woman that hath known man by lying with him. But all the women children, that have not known man by lying with him, keep alive for yourselves" (Numbers 31) This means kill the women and children except for the virgin female children. Rape them – make them sex slaves like P. Diddy. The first “Freak Off” happened in the bible.

Moses is the man that gave us the Ten Commandments: “Thou Shalt Not Kill [God’s Chosen People – Us – But You Can Kill Everyone Else]”

According to Jews this was God’s instructions to Moses regarding Palestine:

"Speak unto the children of Israel, and say unto them: When ye pass over the Jordan into the land of Canaan [Palestine], then ye shall drive out all the inhabitants of the land from before you … and demolish all their high places. And ye shall drive out the inhabitants of the land, and dwell therein; for unto you have I given the land to possess it … [In other words make them run or make them die]

Today it is business as usual in Palestine including the West Bank and Gaza.

Then I wrote of “ Nabka. ” According to the United Nations:

The Nakba, which means “catastrophe” in Arabic, refers to the mass displacement and dispossession of Palestinians during the 1948 Arab-Israeli war ...

Jewish militias launched attacks against Palestinian villages, forcing thousands to flee. The situation escalated into a full-blown war in 1948 … The result of the war was the permanent displacement of more than half of the Palestinian population.

As early as December 1948, the UN General Assembly called for refugee return, property restitution and compensation ( resolution 194 (II) ). However, 75 years later, despite countless UN resolutions, the rights of the Palestinians continue to be denied … more than 5 million Palestine refugees are scattered throughout the Middle East. Today, Palestinians continue to be dispossessed and displaced by Israeli settlements, evictions, land confiscation and home demolitions.

I then told the story of a pretty young American citizen who

was shot in the head by Israeli military forces. She died. Ms. Eygi attended a demonstration against Israeli settlers who have been stealing Palestinian lands in the West Bank at an accelerated rate … since October 7, 2023 … The message is that if we shoot an unarmed pretty American woman imagine what we will do to you. The IDF is strong on messaging.

I then spoke about the current genocide in Gaza as reported by an American Jew named Steven Donziger. He knows about murder having authored a piece on the true Iraqi civilian casualty rate in the Gulf War – tens upon tens of thousands more than our media reported.

Gaza is a holocaust. Donziger the Jew opines – factually supported – that in Gaza the true death rate is multiples higher. Higher than the more than 41,400 plus thousands of mostly women and children killed by Israel thus far – “the Shadow Dead.” There are tens of thousands of dead Palestinian women, children and babies buried in the rubble.

So we may have 70,000, 80,000 or more dead Palestinians – mostly women, children and babies – killed by the IDF using such courageous weapons as bombs and missiles.

Makes me think about the Holocaust. At how many murdered Jews did it become the Holocaust . I often think that it became the Holocaust when the first Jew was killed for being Jewish. And thus we have another major Holocaust. This one perpetrated by Jews.

The Palestinians children … babies … are decapitated and dismembered by bombs. They are burned slowly. Or incinerated. Shot. Buried alive. Starved. They rot, die of thirst, disease, are raped, humiliated, tortured and so on. The ultimate “Freak Off.”

The Official Death Toll in Gaza is now 61,700 mostly women and children. Israel has come out of the ceasefire killing as heartily as Moses. Once again Donziger has applied mathematics and science to the problem and has arrived at over 300,000 dead – mostly women and children. This figure counts the indirect dead: those who froze to death because all of the shelter has been flattened; those who starved to death because Israel will not let food into Gaza; those who died of disease because Israel destroyed all of the hospitals and has deliberately targeted doctors; those who died of their wounds; those who died of thirst or water born contaminates because Israel has destroyed that too. Etcetera.

In short Israel is running an extremely successful death camp. And they don’t even have to manufacture ovens. They just drop bombs. They are more Nazi then the Nazis.

Then we moved on to “ Remember the Liberty (No one else does) ”

On June 8, 1967, while patrolling in international waters in the Eastern Mediterranean Sea, the USS Liberty was ruthlessly attacked without justification by Israeli air and naval forces. Of a crew of 294 officers and men, the ship suffered thirty four killed and one hundred seventy three wounded. Some of the sailors were Jews – maybe they weren’t chosen. The ship itself, a Forty Million Dollar state of the art signals intelligence platform, was irreparably damaged. It never sailed again. It was sold in 1970 for $101,666.66 as scrap.

If you go online now you will see multiple websites financed by Jewish Groups that lie about the event. But you can also find the website belonging to the sailors that got bombed by Israel too.

I then documented the murders of Americans by Jewish Settlers and the Israeli Defense Force:

17-year-old American Tawfiq Ajaq (shot in the head while on his way to a barbecue in a local grove);
Just weeks later, 17 year old Mohammad Khdour (shot in the head while driving to a hillside once again to attend a barbecue)

I opined that “Perhaps the food at these barbecues was not Kosher and that infuriated the Israelis.”

Omar Assad in 2022, a small business owner from Milwaukee (Israeli soldiers violently attacked him. They left him to die)
Also in 2022, Israeli soldiers shot and killed American journalist Shireen Abu Akleh, who was covering an Israeli military raid in Jenin. She witnessed their atrocities.

I also discussed “ Sabra and Shatila ”

The PLO withdrew from Lebanon by September 1, 1982. Assurances were provided that the remaining Palestinian refugees and civilians would be protected.

Israel felt that the Palestinians needed a dose more of Moses like group punishment to make the point that Israel was now the new bad boys of Lebanon.

Two weeks after the PLO fled, the Israeli military besieged Sabra and Shatila …

The killing continued for 43 hours, from 6:00 pm on Thursday, September 16th, until 1:00 pm on Saturday, September 18th.

Estimates put the death toll at between 2,000-3,500 civilians – women, children and old folks. Nothing compared to Gaza.

Witnesses to the mass killing describe horrific acts of mutilation, rape and mass graves. A “Freak Off.” Images were aired on worldwide television. It caused global outrage.

Israel took out full page ads calling the blame heaped upon it “Blood Libel.” AIPAC quieted it all down here in America. If one criticized Israel one was labelled “antisemitic.”

THE PROTEST MOVEMENT

Given the genocidal rape and murder in Gaza some in the U.S. became upset. Led by outspoken Politicians they began to hold vigils, demonstrations and protests: “hey stop murdering those women and children,” they said. College campuses across the country became the epicenters of many of these protests. College campuses were the epicenters of protests against Vietnam.

Many Jews became afraid that the protests would gain traction. That would force the US Government into pressuring Israel to stop what these well intentioned folks felt needed to be … by God … done in Gaza – rape, murder and plunder.

And thus was born the multitudinous stories of slights – even violence – committed against Jews by the protestors. Especially slights against Jewish students.

This is all nonsense. Ivy League students are simply too wimpy to scare anyone.

We discussed “ Death to the Squad. ”

The Squad is an informal group of nine members of the House of Representatives known for being among the most Progressive members of Congress whose worst transgressions consists of caring for the lives of Palestinians.

The American Israeli Political Action Committee (AIPAC) – the true rulers of America – destroyed the Squad by funding opponents in primaries. They drown the Squad in a flood of blood money. AIPAC doesn’t care where the money comes from. And much of it came from bad places.

AIPAC then turned its sights on those annoying protestors.

The AIPAC weapon of choice against protestors was “ Doxing. ”

Doxing is remarkably simple. Get a photo of someone who is protesting. Inject that photo into the Internet. You will probably find that person’s identity; the person’s name; address; employer; school; family members. Etc.

Or if a certain group – say on college campuses – advocates a particular pro-Palestinian position one can use the internet to find the names of the members of that group.

The next part is easy. Label that person an “antisemite.” It is McCarthy “Guilt by Accusation” in America. Contact that person’s employer. School. Friends. Right wing psychos etc. and pass the lie along. The easiest way to do that is put the poor protestor on the Internet and social media etc. Let the Internet do the rest. Before you know it … death threats and worse from rabid Jews.

Muslim lovers are hiding instead of protesting. The slaughter can continue unabated.

Then there is Accuracy in Media or “AIM.” It only has one employee listed in its tax returns. One Adam “Fogal (‘little girl’)” Guillette who is an extremely arrogant putz.

Within days of October 7, 2023, AIM began driving a mobile billboard around Harvard University, with names and photos of college students … The students’ names and photos had the phrase: “Harvard’s Leading Antisemites” above them.

AIM carried out similar billboard campaigns with college students’ names and photos on trucks at City University of New York, Berkeley Law School, the University of Southern California, Columbia University and Stanford, among others.

The group also initiated websites that target students and universities.

But “ The Protestors’ Solution” as described was to simply wear masks at protests. But not on MAGA Long Island – home of Serial Killers.

The Nassau County Legislature passed a bill in August making it a misdemeanor to wear a mask or facial covering in public – first in the state. County Executive Bruce “Faygeleh” [“Faggot” in Jewish] Blakeman instantly signed the “Mask Transparency Act” into law. Faygeleh Blakeman is the first Jewish Nassau County Executive in that forward looking County. He’s making up for lost time. It is now illegal to wear a mask "for the purposes of concealing an individual's identity in public places."

THE PROTESTORS BRAVELY PROTEST ON BUT TRUMP IS THE “FINAL SOLUTION.”

Today another distinguished student scholar was forcibly snatched off the streets of the United States by the Trump Administration because of her political views.

Tufts University graduate student and Fulbright scholar Rumeysa Ozturk was literally ripped off the streets near Boston by masked ICE agents in unmarked cars. Ozturk is from Türkiye and is here on a valid student visa. Nobody knows where she is. Ozturk was one of several authors of an opinion essay last year published in the Tufts student newspaper that criticized university leaders for not taking a more forceful stand against Israel over its brutal attacks on Palestinians in Gaza. Pro-Israel extremist groups like Canary Mission published Ozturk’s picture on its website as retaliation for engaging in pro-Palestinian activism, subjecting her to intense online harassment in recent months.

WHO IS CANARY MISSION/WHO IS BETAR (Besides Being a Bunch of Jews)

Canary Mission has a truly lurid website that announces:

Canary Mission documents people and groups that promote hatred of the USA, Israel and Jews.

Before getting to the facts let us remember the First Amendment. According to the First Amendment you are free to hate anyone you want. You are free to say that you hate anyone you want. Here … watch …

I hate the USA and therefore promote such hatred …

I hate Israel and therefore promote such hatred …

I am trying hard not to hate Jews and will only succeed because I will not stoop as low as them …

Whoa I said the above and I am still here. The First Amendment guarantees it.

Now to the salient facts. Canary Mission does not boast any sort of distinguished panel that reaches the conclusion that someone promotes hatred of the USA, Israel and Jews. It’s simply their decision … their smear. “Stop killing Palestinian children” does not mean one is antisemitic you genocidal freaks. But for Canary Mission if you say that – they label you the worse thing you can be labelled in America … not a “pedophile” … an “Antisemite” …

And let us get this straight … Canary does give a shit about the USA. They’re all about Israel killing Palestinians. They are accomplices to genocide and should be tried at Nuremberg.

The rest of the website is pretty much devoted to pictures and videos of persons that Canary Mission accuses of being antisemitic. Guilt by accusation. They accusations are garish: rape; the Palestinian war on America; dehumanization of Jews (they’re doing a good job of dehumanizing themselves); Hamas is on college campuses; Canada is Antisemitic, etc. Go there – https://canarymission.org/ . Total assholes.

I am indebted to an excellent article in The Nation – one the few publications worth a damn in America for the following information.

Most of us saw the ridiculous MAGA sponsored Congressional Hearings into on campus antisemitism which consisted of protests against Israel’s homicidal genocide. What is missing from Congress are hearings into the decades of illegal anti-Palestinian espionage, covert action, and black-listing of Americans within the United States by the Israeli government and its domestic collaborators. This is far more damaging than “campus semantics.” They range from sending a secret agent to interfere in a presidential election on behalf of Trump; to launching a covert operation within the US targeting academics and others who support a boycott of Israel; to conducting a huge operation to spy on and “crush” pro-Palestinian students throughout the country; to establishing a secret Israeli-run troll farm across the US to harass anyone critical of Israel; to hiring Americans to spy on American students and report back to Israeli intelligence.

Canary Mission is a massive black-listing and doxxing operation directed from Israel that targets students and professors critical of Israeli policies. It then launches slanderous charges against them – designed to embarrass and humiliate them and damage employment opportunities. All secretly funded by wealthy Jewish Americans and Jewish American foundations.

Following the October 7 Hamas attack and the launch of Israel’s genocide in Gaza, members of Harvard’s Palestine Solidarity Committee (HPSC) sponsored a letter addressing the conflict. “Today’s events did not occur in a vacuum,” it said. “For the last two decades, millions of Palestinians in Gaza have been forced to live in an open-air prison. Israeli officials promise to ‘open the gates of hell,’ and the massacres in Gaza have already commenced.” The letter was cosigned by 33 other student organizations and published in The Harvard Crimson, the campus newspaper. Almost immediately, Canary Mission created online profiles for members of the Crimson’s editorial board, along with profiles of the leaders of the HPSC and other campus clubs that cosigned the letter. The goal of the blacklist was to dox those named, encourage their harassment, and damage their future employment prospects.

They doxxed anybody even remotely involved in the publication of the letter. One listed student was a member of the Pakistani Students Association, a club which had co-signed the PSC statement. They were indirectly involved at best, but their membership with a cultural club was enough for the Mission to brand them as hateful antisemites.

Another student was a member of the South Asian Law Students Association (SALSA), which also co-signed the controversial letter. They were placed on the website for no reason besides their SALSA membership.

“It’s political extortion, it’s dystopian and it discourages political discourse.”

Canary Mission agents have also been involved in physical intimidation. At George Washington University in 2018, on the eve of a vote on a student-government resolution calling on the university to divest from companies profiting from Israeli violations of Palestinian human rights, two powerful psychotic men in yellow canary outfits suddenly turned up in the lobby of the building in which the vote was to take place. They engaged in a weird dance. Their purpose was to reinforce Canary Mission flyers posted around campus advising students to vote against the resolution. “THERE ARE NO SECRETS. WE WILL KNOW YOUR VOTE AND WILL ACT ACCORDINGLY,” said one threatening Canary Mission message. Abby Brook, a Jewish student who was active in pro-Palestinian groups on campus, found the event “pretty unbelievable terrifying. These two fully grown, muscular men in these bird costumes, strutting.”

Stop picking on Ivy League wimps. Come fuck with me. You will find yourselves in my freak off – I will shove pork down your throats – for the last moments of your lives.

Like its campus spy operation, “Israel on Campus Coalition,” Canary Mission acts as a key intelligence asset for the Ministry of Strategic Affairs, a highly secretive intelligence organization that is largely focused on the United States, and the Shin Bet security service. Not only is it intended to silence anti-Israel dissent; its list of names is also used to prevent those individuals from entering Israel to visit family, including both Jews and Palestinians.

Like all of Israel’s espionage and covert operations in the United States, Canary Mission’s links to Israeli intelligence – and the Mission’s American financiers – are hidden. But as a result of a slipup on a tax form a few years ago, those links were revealed. It exposed the role played by one of the wealthiest families in California, headed by billionaire Sanford Diller, a major Trump backer who donated six million dollars to a pro-Trump political committee. Diller is also a pro-Israel extremist, supporting a long list of right-wing Islamophobic organizations. They included the “American Freedom Law Center,” founded by a man who even the Anti-Defamation League maintains has a “record of anti-Muslim, anti-immigrant and anti-black bigotry,” [hold it right there – did you hear that Black folks – Jews fucking with you] and “Stop Islamization of America,” which “has sought to rouse public fears about a vast Islamic conspiracy to destroy American values,” according to the ADL.

For donations to a variety of causes, the Diller family maintains the Helen Diller Family Foundation. But in order to get a tax break, they turn the funds over to a much larger trust, the Jewish Community Federation of San Francisco, which then channels the Diller family donations. According to The Forward (formerly The Jewish Daily Forward ), in 2016 the Diller Foundation donated $100,000 through the Jewish Community Federation to an obscure Israeli nonprofit called Megamot Shalom. Megamot Shalom was actually the front for Canary Mission.

Confident that their dark donations would never be revealed, other donors around the country poured cash into Megamot Shalom via similar charities, among them the Jewish Community Foundation (JCF) of Los Angeles. There, a contributor, whose name remains legally hidden by the foundation’s rules, donated another quarter of a million dollars to Canary Mission’s front. The JCF of Los Angeles manages assets of more than $1.3 billion and, like San Francisco’s Jewish Federation, has distributed millions to right-wing pro-occupation groups.

The key reason for so much secrecy is this – those Americans who were financially supporting Canary Mission are committing serious crimes, acting as agents of a foreign power. They are financing a clandestine foreign organization with ties to Israel’s Ministry of Strategic Affairs, an Israeli intelligence agency – which was using Canary Mission to identify, detain and deport Americans entering the country.

I may have to sue them to get to the bottom of all of this.

Many of the wealthy donors also wanted generous federal tax breaks for their donations. The problem was that tax breaks are not allowed for donations to foreign charities, just those in the United States, and Megamot Shalom’s being in Israel would rule out the deduction. To solve the problem, years ago a family living in Israel’s illegal settlements came to the United States and set up shop in New York City as a nonprofit “charity,” calling itself the Central Fund of Israel. The Diller family, through San Francisco’s Jewish Community Federation, actually “donated” their money to the Central Fund in New York, and in return received a substantial tax rebate. And then the Central Fund simply transferred the money to Megamot Shalom’s bank account in Israel. Under the scheme, billionaires and their foundations got richer while American taxpayers subsidized the blacklisting and terrorizing of their own children in college.

In addition to Canary Mission, the Central Fund also directs millions of donations to a wide range of racist and extremist settler groups. Among them is Lehava, a far-right Jewish supremacist group based in Israel that has staged marches chanting “Death to Arabs.” Last year, a group of 19 rabbis signed a letter to one of the Central Fund’s key supporters, the New York–based Jewish Communal Fund, with assets of more than $2.4 billion, protesting the donations. “Incitement and violence are not legitimate political positions,” they wrote, and requested a meeting. But officials from the Jewish Communal Fund rebuffed the rabbis and declined to meet with them.

Nearly invisible, the Central Fund for Israel was hidden in the back room of a fabric company in midtown Manhattan. It has since moved into a back room of J. Mark Interiors on Central Avenue in Cedarhurst, Long Island. The family business is run by Jay Marcus, a gray-haired settler with a kippah on his head and a second home in Efrat, an illegal settlement in the occupied West Bank. From the textile company, the Diller family’s $100,000 was wired to the Israeli bank account of Canary Mission’s front organization, Magamot Shalom. The actual physical address for Megamot Shalom appeared to be a run-down abandoned building in Beit Shemesh, a city west of Jerusalem.

Hidden deep in the shadows, the man behind both Megamot Shalom and Canary Mission is a smiling, pleasant-looking, middle-aged rabbi with receding dark brown hair beneath a black felt fedora, Jonathan Jack Ian Bash. Although he has denied involvement, Bash signed the 2016 financial reports for Megamot Shalom, and two people separately confirmed to The Forward that he was in charge of Canary Mission. Megamot Shalom is what is known in Israel as a “public benefit corporation.” Documents describe its work: to “ensure the national image and strength of the state of Israel via the use of information disseminated by technological means.”

While Bash has long run Canary Mission’s operations, the man with the money pulling the strings appears to be multimillionaire Adam Milstein, a convicted felon and close associate of the late multibillionaire Israel supporter Sheldon Adelson. In 2016, during an investigation by Al Jazeera television, Tony Kleinfeld, an undercover investigator, discussed Milstein with his then “boss,” Eric Gallagher, fundraising director for the Israel Project, a Washington-based pro-Israel media organization. At the time, Gallagher believed that Kleinfeld was a like-minded pro-Israel advocate. Asked about Canary Mission on Kleinfeld’s hidden camera, Gallagher said, “It’s him, it’s him.” to which Kleinfeld asked, “Adam Milstein?” Gallagher replied, “Yeah, I don’t know who he hired to oversee it. Adam Milstein’s the guy who funds it.”

A foreign television program should not be tasked with investigating secret Israeli intelligence and covert operations in the US, along with their clandestine American funders. That is what the FBI is paid to do. And rather than drag university presidents up to Capitol Hill for a replay of the Red Scare/HUAC hearings, it’s time for the White House and Congress to rip the cover off Israel’s vast network of spies, collaborators, and funders in this country. Even if it means giving up millions in donations from AIPAC – the reason Israel remains immune from investigation.

My God I know who you all are.

What about Betar. According to their lunatic website:

Betar is here to recruit, develop and empower Jews to be leaders and defenders of Zion, the nation of Israel, on campus, in cities, in the media, in business communities and on the streets. We are loud, proud, aggressive and unapologetically Zionist. We aren’t the nice, polite Jews we are the loud proud Zionists. We are online and offline and we are direct, clear and proud Betarim.

I have yet to see the “nice polite jews.” The entire website boasts about how tough the little nebbishes are. I am so frightened now.

Anyway Betar is a Sylvester Stallone version of Canary Mission. More rich Jewish supporters. Money laundering. Tax evasion. Illegal donations. Hate. Lies. Vitriol. Extortion. Genocide. Bullying. Really tough Faygeleh guys.

According to Donziger – that Harvard Educated nebbish:

Extremist pro-Israel groups like Betar and Canary Mission are serving as the US arm of the Netanyahu government to attack students who call out Israel’s atrocities. They act as a Stasi-like secret spy network. They admit to compiling lists of student activists that they give to the Trump Administration for arrest and hoped-for deportation. The State Department then “revokes” the visas from the list in violation of the First Amendment and without a hearing. This happened on March 8 to the distinguished grad student and diplomat Mahmoud Khalil at Columbia. It happened to Georgetown doctoral student Badar Khan Suri. [So far it has happened to nine students legally here in the US]

It’s patently illegal. If they get away with, I believe Trump will try to target citizens next. In the meantime, our courts thus far seem unwilling or unable to stop these abductions.

I hope Trump targets me for writing this. The day they come for me will be forever known in America as “Widows and Orphans Day.” Law enforcement calling it your job don’t make it right, but I think you enjoy it you ass humping clowns ... and I will fuck you.

This has all gotten a little too heavy. I want to cheer you up with the updated version of the National Anthem. In the updated version all that has changed are the words. The melody remains the same … so sing –

Oh say can you see

By the Torah’s bright light

What so proudly we hail

At the Star of David’s last gleaming

Jews snatching us off the streets

Jews deporting citizens by night

Don’t criticize Israel

Or the Jews will come for you tonight

Oh say do Americans for the Jews still slave

Over the land of the Hebrew

And the home of the depraved

WHAT HAPPENED TO CONSERVATIVE CHRISTIANS and BLACK PEOPLE

Who runs America? We have been told by many that Jews own the banks. They own the precious metals. And Wall Street. They own our entire financial system. They own Hollywood. And the News Media. They have been responsible for every war on earth.

Was Mel and Ye right? It is starting to look that way.

Hey Christian Conservatives are you going to let that happen? You have always said that they are responsible for pornography and sex trafficking too. Watch your children.

You have always maintained that Jews are the people behind abortions – to lower the population of Christians while they bang out about 20 children per Jew family. Aren’t most abortion doctors Jews?

Aren’t they responsible for homosexuals and transexuals – to further prevent the birth of Christians. Most teachers who teach homosexuality are Jews. Watch your children Christians.

I can tell you this much. In the occupied West Bank Orthodox Jews burn around 30 to 40 Christian Churches a year reported Haaretz – a very honest Israeli newspaper.

White American Christians are you going to let that happen. Who is the real enemy?

And Black people … haven’t Jews kept you down for too long. Profited from you music. Your culture. Your athletes. Do something.

I am not trying to foment any hatred toward Jews … am I.

Maybe I just want to remind them what it feels to be lied about? Do you remember?

A BRIEF HISTORY LESSON

I am a Conservative Christian and big Mel Gibson fan. I love the original Mad Max series. Christian brethren help me in my hour of need. Kanye West please support me. I have loved and cherished your music and agree that Taylor Swift did not deserve that Grammy. Either did that tone deaf fool Beck ... is he a Jew too.

Once again I will say that I have written this but I do not have any fear. If I am harassed by anyone – CANARY MISSION or BETAR – I will, as Israel did in the 1967 War, preemptively strike. I will visit Gaza and Nabka upon them, their entire bloodlines, and financial backers.

I know who you are.

I will make Gaza and Nabka look like girl scouts selling cookies. I am as sadistic as Moses and Netanyahu and Jerry Seinfeld. I have plenty of legal – yet highly deadly – Second Amendment. I also have blood thirsty friends.

I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass.... and I'm all out of bubblegum

You have the right to free speech …

As long as you are not dumb enough to actually try it …

Know Your Rights by the Clash

SOME TIME ALONE WITH REX

Tue, 11 Mar 2025 02:35:26 GMT

SOME TIME ALONE WITH REX

Diary of a MAGA Sadist

Tut, I have done a thousand dreadful things

As willingly as one would kill a fly,

And nothing grieves me heartily indeed

But that I cannot do ten thousand more.

Titus Andronicus (Act V, Scene 1, L.143-146 by William Shakespeare)

By the pricking of my thumbs,

Something wicked this way comes.

Macbeth (Act IV, Scene 1, L.44-47 by William Shakespeare)

I will show you fear in a handful of dust.

The Wasteland (T.S. Eliot)

On Thursday June 6, 2024 we learned that the Long Island Serial Killer – the portly one named Rex – killed a girl from Poughkeepsie named Jessica Taylor in 2003. He also killed Sandra Costilla. That’s on top of the four he’s been indicted for. He’s suspected of so many more.

In fact on December 17, 2024, larded Rex was indicted for the murder of Valerie Mack. That’s the seventh indictment. He started in at least 1993 – it could have been earlier. Cops did not arrest him until 2023. A span of three decades. Seven is just scratching the surface.

I knew he killed Jessica and Valerie. I wondered if there’d ever be indictments.

Jessica and Valeri got to me the worst of them all. In their pictures they just seemed the most lost – hence “Lost Girls.” They never had a chance in this cruel world. Angelic essence that nature bore to be tortured, mutilated and killed. Laisse faire MAGA Darwinism.

Jessica was just 20 when corpulent Rex got her. Valerie was 24. And Sandra 28.

A female dog walker found Jessica’s torso on top of a makeshift platform that in turn sat on top of a pile of wood, trees and brush. It was a pretty high pile. I saw pictures of it from back in the day. When the team visited it in January 2023 it looked exactly the same as when they found Jessica but without Jessica.

We returned in April of 2024 in conjunction with the coordinated searches of the Eastern Long Island Pine Barrens by the SCPD, the State Police and the NYPD. Now the pile looked decimated. Someone rifled through it by hand spreading the logs and brush out – flattening the pile. Law enforcement finally searched it after 24 years. I knew they made fat Rex.

The female dog walker found Jessica lying on her back with her legs suggestively bent underneath her. A macabre sex pose. Jessica was missing her head and her forearms/hands just below the elbow.

We now know from Rex’s ongoing self-improvement notes to himself – his version of an Anthony Robbins “How To” manual for the sexually depraved – and his inglorious Internet searches, that Rex was into the “sexualization of decapitation.” I have no idea what that means. I know Ed “the Co-Ed Killer” Kemper used the decapitated heads of some of his victims for oral sex. Perhaps Rex mounted the place where the head used to be. Or he whacked off while decapitating. Or he did what Ed did.

In conjunction with his internet searches “autopsy of female” it hints that Rex decapitated girls while they were still living. It’s called exsanguination – causing life ending blood loss.

Rex mutilated Jessica’s breast nipples.

Given the heavy nature of the content – let alone the heavy weight of Rex – I have decided to add positive affirmations. It also helps with the lucrative Self-Help genre.

So here:

Every day and in every way I am getting better and better.

Listen …

The Feds stripped clean the computers, phones, cameras etc. – that the task force seized from Rex’s dilapidated house and office when they executed the July 2023 search warrant. Jesus this pudgy fuck appreciated electronics more than food: 15 cameras; 27 computers; 46 phones; 58 Internal hard drives; 22 External hardrives; 9 WiFi Routers; 44 S.D. micro cards; 17 tablets; 42 USBs; 8 laptops; 36 Sim Cards; 657 C.D./Floppy Discs; and 48 miscellaneous items of electronic media.

The lesson to all you pedophiles, perverts and plain old average American Conservative Libertarians is that if you look it up on your electronic device or store it there – computer, phone, tablet, etc. see above – or you create it there … well when it comes to the Feds it’s there forever.

They found Rex’s diary/self-improvement notes – “Bind, Torture, Kill Manual.” (“BTK Manual”) And his ghastly Internet searches just get more mercilessly degenerate. It demonstrates that not even my horror strewn imagination could correctly predict – although I came close – how depraved and sadistic Rex is. And he is a political “Conservative” too – which I predicted because only hypocrites could be so debased.

Large Rex’s “BTK Manual” – he titled it HK 2000-03 (Volume 1) and HK 2002-04 (Volume 2) – described the portable torture chamber that Rex would set up in his basement. I am sure the sound proof gun vault where he kept over 300 firearms played a role. But I am also sure he used the whole downstairs space.

What does the “HK” stand for: I bet “Heuermann Kill.”

Listen …

This is what chubby Rex did to the girls.

In the months after Rex’s arrest, the FBI and Secret Service – because you can’t trust the Suffolk County Police Department – extracted and analyzed data from each of the over 350 electronic devices they grabbed in the warrant execution. They found rotund Rex’s big fat collection of violent bondage and torture pornography, dating back to 1994.

The pornographic images accessed by Heuermann include, but are not limited to, breast mutilation, vaginal torture, sex substitution (i.e., penetration with an object), the sexualization of decapitated women [told you], bondage, and whipping, which notably and largely coincide with how the remains of Sandra Costilla, Jessica Taylor, and Valerie Mack were discovered.

I bet one time Vice President Al Gore no longer takes credit for creating the Internet.

Rex planned his kills with military precision. Afterall Rex was one of those Conservative paramilitary types that belonged to the National Rifle Association, gun clubs, shooting ranges, and regularly shopped at Army/Navy Surplus stores where he could buy camouflage jackets, inert hand grenades, inert artillery shells, and maybe an actual used gas cannister from Auschwitz. Heil Heuermann.

Rex in his “HK Planning Document” (“BTK Manual”) carefully laid out by category a table of everything he needed to do to make his killing pleasurable and lasting. Under the benign category of “PROBLEMS” Rex listed such things as “DNA;” “BLOOD STAINS;” “WITNESSES;” “FINGERPRINTS;” and even “FINGERPRINTS IN GLOVES” etc. etc. – fucking ingenious.

But Rex you portly fuck you also listed “HAIR & FIBER” – didn’t you. The fact that you listed it last says a lot heavy boy. Stay tuned …

The next column in chubby Rex’s HK Planning Document is “SUPPLIES.” A good military operation always relies on logistics. Tactics win battles. Logistics win wars.

“BOOTIES” is the first supply. How effeminate.

Next is “LIE/ACID.” The larded one can’t spell. He meant “lye” as in the caustic liquid. Lye and Acid of course burn skin. Very painful. He could have used it to torture. Or to destroy faces and fingerprints. But heavy Rex is very utilitarian so he probably used it for both.

No one has ever found an intact face or fingers with a Rex victim except Sandra Costilla back in 1993 – but cops are not releasing all the information. And the HK Planning Document was created from 2000 to 2004. At least seven years after Sandra.

Next we have “Police Scanner.” You know the type of people that have police scanners. Cross dressing, S&M, Cop buffs. That’s people that worship cops. I suppose he might want to listen to the scanner to see if someone called in suspicious activity around where he was torturing or dumping a girl.

What kill kit is complete without “ROPE/CORD.” Larded Rex’s favorite thing on earth was binding girls and hanging them up. Need plenty of “ROPE/CORD” for that.

Sorry to say but next is “SAW/CUTTING TOOLS.” Cannot dismember without them. The “SAW” was to dismember though. The “CUTTING TOOLS” plural were for torture – back slash – MUTILATION.

Oh … the next one is big: “HAIR NETS.” Plural – so prissy.

Rex … what happened … you morbidly obese sadist. Did you forget your hair nets. Did you take them off during party time. Because you left your hair on three of the dead girls you were indicted for: Sandra Costilla, Jessica Taylor and Megan Waterman. Hey overweight Rex your freaky wife’s hair and/or your daughter’s hair and your female companion’s hair were found on four of the six victims. Poor Megan Waterman had your hair Rex, your freaky wife Asa’s hair and your daughter Victoria’s hair. Is that why you said, “Hair Nets” as in plural with the “s” at the end of “Nets.”

I don’t want to create an Internet frenzy. According to the “Gilgo Task Force” Rex’s family was out of town for almost all of his murders. But they left their hair in Rex’s house.

Next Rex you get quite fanciful: “PHOTO FILM” so you could take pictures of your work with your 15 cameras; and look at them when you whacked off between kills.

Rex if I could sit down and interview you the first question I would ask you would be this:

“How did you whack off so much and still stay so fucking fat.”

Next up on rotund Rex’s supply list is “BURN CAN.” A “BURN CAN” could be something resembling a circular metal trash can with holes punched in it. The obvious use is to burn evidence of his sadistic killings. Blood stained items. Especially clothes or shoes etc. Rex generally liked to dump his victim’s bodies nude. Meticulous wide boy had to do something with the clothes. His neighbors commented shortly after his arrest that Rex was always burning things in his back yard.

But a “BURN CAN” could also be something even more ominous. Burn cans are also known as “gel dressings.” This type “burn can” is used to treat burns by drawing heat away from the burn. They come in different sizes, including arm-sized, hand-sized, and face-sized. Would plus sized Rex torture girls by burning them with … say an electric shock. Then treat the wound to keep the girl conscious.

Positive Affirmation:

I have good days and I have bad days. But I like me.

Here we go with “FOAM DRAIN CLEANER.” Why? This is what it does according to one manufacturer … “One chamber contains a thickened formula that dissolves hair and gunk. The other contains a foaming agent that carries the formula throughout the entire pipe. The two liquids combine to create a deep cleaning foam that clears your slow drain and cleans your pipe walls.” “Hair and gunk?” Like hair and flesh when you cut girls up and flush some of the byproducts down the toilet or sink. One manufacturer extolls another virtue: “Eliminates fats, oils, grease and odors [in other words human flesh] in disposals, grease traps, septic tanks, downpipes and drain lines.” Pieces of human flesh bone and hair when sent down the drain will tend to clog things up and smell bad. Chubby Rex with paramilitary precision thinks of everything

Nasty business … right Rex?

And Rex’s list of supplies continues: “BODY WASH/WIPES.” Clean guy … right? No … He used it on the girls to get rid of his saliva, semen, prints and God only knows what else.

“TARPS/DROP CLOTHS” – he’s a big back slash “/” guy that likes to double tap with his descriptions. Probably planned a good picknick. “Coke/Dr. Pepper.” “Sausage/Pepperoni.” “Franks/Beans.” Yuk. Fat farting Rex. Etc.

Anyway you obviously want tarps and/or drop cloths to put the tortured/dead girls on and wrap them with. But there were other reasons.

The next is easy: “MEDICAL GLOVES.” Mutilation and dismemberment is medical type work. Dress the part while leaving no prints. Burn the gloves to avoid prints inside the gloves – remember that from the “PROBLEMS” section of his manifesto.

And then “BAGS/TAPE.” When you’re carrying around torsos, heads, arms, legs, etc.”… you want to bag it and tape it. Same with evidence.

OH NO …

“LARGE ELEC CLIPS” shorthand for “Large Electrical Clips.” The “Encyclopedia of World Problems & Human Potential” warns “high voltage electricity is being used extensively in torture. Electrical clips are attached to sensitive areas and repeatedly switched on.” (Emphasis added) See http://encyclopedia.uia.org/en/problem/167960 . (I have no idea what “Human Potential” there is in torture) Rex zapped girls genitalia, nipples and other sensitive areas while they hung from his ceiling – wait … you will see.

Electrocution causes burns which he may have treated with “BURN CANS.”

Positive Affirmation:

Age is just a number.

Finally, last but not least, we get to “Ratched Cargo Strap” and the further realization that this immense fat cell laden monstrosity cannot spell. He meant “Ratchet Cargo Strap.” Ratchet straps are used to secure cargo or equipment during transport. They are made of webbing with tie-down hardware and a ratchet that reduces the amount of force needed to tighten the straps. Ratchet straps can be used for a variety of applications, including securing cargo to the floor of a flatbed truck or the sides of an enclosed trailer.

Here is what Hefty Rex did. He used the ratchet like a lever to tighten the heavy duty strap around some portion of the girls … like extra tighten – till things broke. He’s not strapping them to his SUV like a deer carcass. You’ll see …

The next category in the HK Planning Document (“BTK Manual”) is mercilessly short. The heading for the category is “DS.” See the military bearing. Abbreviations for everything.

“ DS ” stands for “Dump Site.” There we have the following notation: “DS-1, Mill RD.” Mill Road in Manorville is right in the vicinity of where Jessica Taylor’s torso was found in July of 2003. It is also right where Valerie Mack’s torso is found in November of 2000.

I can still hear the shotgun blasts ring out as we walked to the thicket where hunters found Valerie. “You’re not allowed to shoot us … we are not deer” I shouted out as blasts defiantly kept coming. Almost like Rex scouted the area.

That is exactly what pudgy Rex did.

Not surprisingly Rex was a member of gun club called the Peconic River Sportsman's Club in Manorville. A fine bunch of law abiding Conservatives when they’re not storming the capitol. The club’s shooting instructor Ira Ruderman remembers Heuermann as an “affable, high-powered gun enthusiast who regularly competed and volunteered as a coach at the Peconic River Sportsman's Club.”

He probably taught budding serial killers how to hunt human prey.

The police – some of whom may have been members – asked for gun club records as they ventured to Manorville to re-investigate the murders of Jessica Taylor and Valerie Mack. Gun club records show Heuermann participated in shooting competitions and courses in the early 2000s.

"There it was. He attended some events. I was kind of surprised that his named popped up as often as it did. I guess it just places him in the area … that he knew the area," Ruderman said.

Ira … you putz … Rex scouted the area while he was visiting your fine establishment. Ira, Rex knew the area and the sycophants that come to your spree killer/elementary school shooter training grounds.

Heuermann participated in an event at Peconic River the day before Jessica Taylor disappeared. In recent interviews the club tried to disown poor Rex but when he coached your kids – that’s tough.

Conservative politician and loyal Trump bitch former Congressman – now head of the EPA – Lee “Kremlin” Zeldin never runs out of good things to say about the club on his Facebook account. Zeldin brags about his military service in the army JAG Corp – lawyers – where he spent all of nine days in Iraq before being evacuated for a “mental health emergency.”

For those of you who want to go there it is located at 389 River Rd, Manorville, NY 11949. You can call them at (631) 727-5248 . Tell them I sent you.

Next on the “PLANNING DOCUMENT” under “DS” – dump site – Rex is almost using a novelist’s technique of foreshadowing. Rex writes “DS-2??????” He’s looking for a second dump site for the heads; arms/hands, feet, etc.

He obviously found it – that would be Ocean Parkway near Gilgo Beach.

My problem is this – he killed Valerie Mack sometime in the time frame of September 1, to November 19, 2000. According to the Secret Service the Planning Document was created in 2000. Rex then continued to work on it making modifications between 2001 to 2002 ultimately creating a second edition.

When he killed and dismembered Valerie – around the same time that he created the first edition of the Planning Document/Diary of a Serial Killer –he still did not have that “DS-2??????” (Second Dump site). In fact the version of the Planning Document where he says “DS-2??????” was created sometime in 2001 to 2002.

Did he hold onto Valerie’s head, arms/hands and right foot for sometime until he found it.

Six question marks after “DS-2??????” – that means Rex desperately searched for that second dump site.

We have another problem. If Rex is looking for the second dump site in 2001-2002 – or even 2000 – how did Fire Island Jane’s Doe’s head get out to Ocean Parkway west of Gilgo in 1996. How did Peaches arms and her daughter get to Ocean Parkway near Gilgo in 1997. If he didn’t have the second dumpsite by the early 2000s he did not have it in 1996-1997. Did he store those body parts too?

We know how he found Dump Site Two. As a young man he worked at Jones Beach a few miles west of Gilgo. He worked there in his early 20s. A nice State job for the summers. He passed Gilgo plenty of times. Like a bolt of lightning it struck him. “Damn Rex … you fat boy,” he told himself. “Use the Ocean Parkway by Gilgo where you worked. It’s close to where my buddy ‘the torso killer’ dumped a victim or two.”

A man that worked with Rex told me that while working at Jones Beach, Rex would sometimes be assigned to Gilgo Beach itself where his crew performed manual labor associated with Jones Beach.

Rex further notes in his “Planning Document:”

DUMPSTER SITE

(NEXT TIME RECON

DUMSTER [sic] LOCATIONS)

Fucking rotund idiot cannot spell to save his life. “Dumster” obviously means Dumpster. The “next time” Rex kidnaps, tortures, kills and dismembers some poor girl he wants to use a dumpster.

Joel Rifkin who was probably a local hero to Rex – and operated around the time Rex got started – sometimes used dumpsters to dump bodies. But not Rex. Later in the “Planning Document” Rex lists items that need to be disposed of such as “TOOLS AND DEVICES” as well as “PROPS, TOYS, WOOD ITEMS …” That shows two things. First he wanted to use a dumpster to get rid of evidence.

Secondly he used a lot of torture aides – “TOOLS AND DEVICES” and “PROPS, TOYS, WOOD ITEMS … [etc.]” – all of which seemed normal to this Conservative architect for Trump Tower renovations.

Positive affirmation:

It’s always darkest before the dawn.

Not true. Insomniacs can attest it does get lighter out before dawn.

Rex’s dialogue with himself continues:

TRG

T-1, MEGAN?

SMALL IS GOOD

T-UNK (BLACK)

“TRG” is Rex in his military terminology referring to a “Target.” That “Target” is a young woman. The “T-1” is easy – Target 1. Not his first. He’s killed perhaps five girls by now – perhaps dozens – we don’t know. This Target 1 is his next Target. And it appears that he wants it to be a girl named “Megan.” This is too early for Megan Waterman who Rex did not target until June of 2010. We don’t even know if Rex knew that Megan Waterman’s name was Megan when he contacted her because escorts use fictitious names.

Based upon the information released by the District Attorney in the Superseding Bail Application a Pennsylvania woman came forward to identify who Megan was. She told a veteran reporter: "I found my best friend's phone number is listed in the new documents recovered from his (Heuermann's) home."

T-1 INFO [Megan] CELL# 917-294-4402

The woman’s name was Danielle Goodling. She worked as an escort. She probably went by the name of Megan. She is dead.

She was blonde with a small build. Danielle Goodling looked like other women associated with the Gilgo case: Melissa Barthelemy and Shannan Gilbert.

Rex did not get her.

Danielle Goodling died in April 2021, from a suspected drug overdose and liver trouble.

Rex noted to himself “SMALL IS GOOD.” The first thing that comes to mind is that a small woman is easier to dispose of. She’s also easier to incapacitate. But it appears – based upon Rex’s Internet searches that this is Rex’s sexual preference – he is a pedophile as noted by his porn searches. Small women look like little girls.

Rex tells you a lot when he notes: T-UNK (BLACK). He’s already lining up his next victim and he wants her to be Black. His Internet searches demonstrate that he wants Black girls. He killed one in 1993 and two in 1997.

According to the District Attorney’s Third Bail Application: “The HK Planning Document on Heuermann’s computer then delves into a three-category section with the headings of ‘PRE-PREP,’ ‘PREP,’ and ‘POST-EVENT’”

Cold. Calculated.

Law enforcement believes PRE-PREP –

to be a guide on steps to take in advance of a homicide, i.e., inspecting his vehicle, engaging the target, conducting a “RECON” or survey of video surveillance cameras in pertinent areas including the “PICK-ZONE” (i.e., location where a victim is picked-up), and checking the weather to ensure for optimal conditions.

What does he mean by “ENGAGE T-1.” It’s not grabbing a girl. We’re still at the “PRE PREP” stage. This means checking them out as they “street walk.” At that point escorts are mostly walking the streets and sidewalks – not on the Internet yet. He looks for surveillance cameras while he shops.

He mentions “LOCATE DS-2.” He is still looking for that Dumpsite for heads, hands, etc.

When we get to the category called “PREP” we really need to pick up on the positive affirmations. Sing this Diddy (oops) …

The sun will come out tomorrow. Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow.

First under “PREP” is “SET-UP STAGE.” That’s Rex’s portable torture chamber complete with a “HOLDING AREA.” What is a holding area? That’s the place where he imprisons the girls in between bouts of torture. It has the to be the concrete and steel sound proof gun vault where Rex stored some 300 weapons.

Gun advocates are quick to point out that Rex did not shoot anyone so he did not use the weapons in the commission of the crimes. But we do not know. He may have shot some poor girl and the body has not been found yet. He may have used a weapon to control or supplicate a girl while binding her or shoving her into the gun vault. Rex’s closest killer in terms of methodology – BTK – did that.

Rex had to “BUILD TABLE” which would be his Serial Killer torture and dismember table just like in the show Dexter . The table came complete with a “CROSS BAR” which reinforced the table so that he could do some really heavy hardcore stuff to the girl strapped to the table.

Then we have “HARD POINT.” In sadomasochistic terminology this is – well let law enforcement explain:

a “HARD POINT” refers, in the field of sexual “suspension bondage,” to a fixed attachment point in the ceiling that supports the weight of an individual being suspended off of the ground, which is corroborated by Heuermann’s significant interest in pornography where the subject is either suspended, tortured, bound to a table, decapitated, and/or their breasts are mutilated, which is consistent with the foregoing notations regarding suspension, as well as the condition of the victims described herein.

That’s legalese – and a horrible “run on sentence” – for Rex hangs them alive from the ceiling while he does all kinds of heinous brutal things to them.

This cements the fact that he did not just catch, sex and kill. He kept those poor girls for days. In the holding area when they weren’t hanging from the ceiling. His family was mostly away or with at least one victim – perhaps more – he lived alone.

He took days and savored the pain.

Round Rex used the Internet as a tool to see what form of torture turned him on – and then he did it.

Positive Affirmation …

“Think and Grow Rich.”

I think the District Attorney gets it right with regard to “POST EVENT:”

a checklist of tasks following the “event” or homicide to avoid apprehension, i.e., “DISTROY [sic] FILE,” “CHANGE TIRES,” “BURN GLOVES,” “DISPOSE OF PICS” taken of the victim, and “HAVE STORY SET” (e.g., alibi, story for family upon their return, or law enforcement, should an inquiry be made).

Rex cannot plan enough.

Paramilitary Conservative NRA Rex doesn’t just do “RECON” – he drafts reports notating the presence of specific video cameras on the heavily trafficked “LIE” (Long Island Expressway) and “SS PKWY” (Southern State Parkway) used to monitor road conditions. Part of his “RECON” is poor Megan’s “CELL#” – as we talked about earlier he never got her. Drugs did.

Next up …

You not only have to marvel at how meticulous it is – it’s also intelligent. He doesn’t even want his charge card to show up in the area where he looks for victims. He doesn’t want to spend too much time in the area where a girl is last seen. And “NEXT TIME” he picks up a girl to torture and kill – presumably following Valerie – he wants to make sure there are no cameras where he picks her up. Finicky planning by an architect who’s very nature is planning.

The next section of Rex’s manifesto requires a dose of positive affirmation …

Patience is a virtue. (Unless you’re old – then it’s just surrendering to death)

Goodness let me try again …

80 is the new 60.

“BODY PREP” speaks for itself. WASH BODY INSIDE AND ALL CAVITIES – not enough to wash “INSIDE” – he wants to wash the “ALL CAVITIES” that get you “INSIDE” the body. How many cavities did he violate?

He covers all bases: “REMOVE TRACE EVIDENCE FINGER PRINTS/HAIR] … then “REMOVE TRACE DNA”

He also removes “ID MARKS” like TATOOS [sic], MARKS.” Marks are birth marks, scars, etc. that can be used to identify a victim.

He sliced up Jessica’s hip tattoo – the one that said, “REMY’S ANGEL” and had angel wings. A tribute to her masterfully idiotic pimp.

I kept wondering why there was no semen found in or on Jessica and Valerie. Now I know why there wasn’t. The other explanation is he strictly used “PROPS, TOYS, WOOD ITEMS…….” on them. [found in DISPOSE OF THE FOLLOWING.”]

If you missed REMOVE MARKS FROM TOURTURE [sic]” then you’re a twit. He misspelled “torture.”

Followed by “REMOVE HEAD AND HANDS.” Valerie’s head, hands and right foot mid-calf [a tattoo of her son’s name on her ankle/foot] were removed. With Jessica it was head, hands, forearms – probably a tattoo. They only found Karen Vergatta’s head. With Peaches he removed a whole bunch of stuff.

Then like he worked at FedEx he “PACKAGE[D] FOR TRANSPORT” – they were all bundled and bound.

He disposed of everything. “ANYTHING THAT TOUCHED T-1.” Some of what he disposed of is a bit troubling. The aforementioned “PROPS, TOYS, WOOD ITEMS…….” is one. The “WOOD ITEMS” is cringe worthy. Probing victims with “wood items” … Splinters. And after “wood items” he has a seven dot ellipsis “…….” instead of the grammatically correct three “…” That means he had a lot of other items.

The first item in his disposal list is even worse. “TOOLS AND DEVICES.” More reference to torture, dismemberment and probably torture through dismemberment. We’re not done.

That bring us to our next category: “THINGS:TO REMEMBER” – why did he use a colon “:” in between “THINGS” and “TO?” What kind of hefty illiterate writes this way?

We might need a positive affirmation …

“It’s the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.”

Rex writes …

SOUND TRAVELS (IE: BIRD OUTSIDE) CONTROL THE AMOUNT OF AIR IN AND OUT TO CONTROL THE NOISE MADE

He’s reminding himself that when you’re slicing up, electrocuting, etc. girls … they are going to scream. A few items down he makes a related notation:

USE PUSH PINS TO HANG DROP CLOTHES [sic] FROM CEILING – NOT TAPE

“DROP CLOTHES” is supposed to be “DROP CLOTHS.” He is hanging them from the ceiling because they will absorb sound. So will his concrete and steel gun vault. But he likes to use the whole basement for his torture. So using his knowledge of architecture he’s devised a way to seal in the screams of the girls as he tortures them. If he can hear a bird outside he knows they can hear girls screaming outside so he takes steps. Why push pins as opposed to tape? Tape will mark the walls.

There is more of this that tells us about just how long he tortured girls:

MORE SLEEP & NOISE CONTROL = MORE PLAY TIME

If no one hears the screams and cries he can keep playing. And if he gets his rest – puts them in the “HOLDING AREA” – the prison – while he catches some ZZZs … well then he can play more.

When we drive around Rex’s neighborhood we are astounded to see so many “Back the Blue” and “Trump” flags. Round Rex did not want to disturb his sweet Conservative neighbors.

“Play time” he calls it. Vaginal torture, breast mutilation, electrocution, dismemberment, whipping etc.

“GET SLEEP BEFORE HUNT TOO TIRED CREATS PROBLEMS:” Again with the fucking misspellings: It’s “CREATES” Rex. And what kind of sicko uses all CAPs for every word.

Here we go …

HIT HARDER TOO MANY HIT TO TAKE DOWN. CONSIDER A HIT TO THE FACE OR NECK NEXT TIME FOR TAKE DOWN.

He calls the moment he springs the trap on the poor girl and disables her so he can get her into the torture chamber … tough guy calls it the “TAKE DOWN.”

I talk to a man from Ireland named Wayne Whitty that makes it his hobby to study serial killers. He is quite good. He makes videos about them that he posts on YouTube. He did one about Rex’s house. He got the blue prints somehow. And pulled up photos released by the District Attorney’s Office, etc. He pieced the whole layout together.

It turns out then when you walked down the stairs into Rex’s basement it wasn’t just a cold concrete room. Some of it was “finished” as they say in real estate. He had a man cave of a room down there for a part of the basement. It had carpet. Paneling. A television. A sofa. Perfect to lure the girls downstairs to a noise proof environment right next to the torture chamber on the other side of the paneling.

And when a girl did not expect it … Rex would strike her … to render her unconscious or semi-conscious for the short trip to the torture chamber or holding area. However he started.

In his note he laments that the last time he did it – perhaps Valerie – there were “TOO MANY HIT TO TAKE DOWN.” Grammatically a horror show but you get the point.

The poor girl was probably screaming as Rex started hitting her to gain control. She might have broken away. Ran up the stairs and tried to get to the door. She did not make it. She’s only about five feet tall and weighs a hundred pounds. Rex is 6’4” or 6’5” and at least 270 pounds. She must have really wanted to live.

This is horror show stuff.

So the “NEXT TIME” – perhaps Jessica – Rex has to hit “harder” and consider a “hit” to the “face” or “neck” to get the job done.

Remember Rex has to be careful here too. Because if he kills the girl – well it all goes to hell because there is no fun in torturing a dead or comatose girl. No horrific screams and squeals and begging.

“It is never too late to be what you might have been.”

Not only did Rex have trouble knocking the last girl out despite his tremendous size and weight advantage. He also had a rope problem …

USE HEVEY ROPE FOR NECK-LIGHT ROPE BROKE UNDER STRESS OF BEING TIGHTEND.

You fat corpulent motherfucker I am so tired of the misspellings. It is “HEAVY” not “HEVEY.” And it is “TIGHTENED” not “TIGHTEND.” I played “Tightend” for my highschool football team you obese oddity. Travis Kelce is a Tightend or he was.

Rex did not bind the dead girl’s necks for packaging. He tightened ropes around their necks for torture. On a skinny little girl he tightened it so tight that it broke. What happened to her? From now on Rex vows to use “HEVEY ROPE.”

In early March of 2025 we will learn still more about Rex and his twisted ritualistic torture. We learn it in Affidavits filed in opposition to Rex’s smarmy legal team’s motion to split the seven indictments into five separate trials. With regard to Amber Costello: "A folded shirt was recovered from inside of the victim's oral cavity." “Oral cavity” would be mouth.

What kind of pressure ... What kind of force … does it take to shove a folded shirt into the mouth a 100 pound girl who is not even five feet tall. Amber is the girl who along with her roomate tricked Rex into paying for sex without getting it … remember her roomate stormed into the room playing the jilted boyfriend.

They found Megan Waterman with a paper towel in her mouth. That’s not comfortable either.

I have to speculate that Rex may have engaged in waterboarding which uses cloth placed in or over the mouth to prevent the escape of water poured into the nose and sinus cavities.

Or was it a bizarre statement?

Here is where it gets interesting. It turns out that Rex had the best Serial Killer instructor in the whole world.

The Gilgo Beach investigation task force – it had to be the FBI – established the source of the above notes to be the paperback Mind Hunter written by John Douglas. Specifically the First Edition published in 1996. A book about profiling serial killers. I read it in 1996.

John Douglas is a retired special agent and profiler with the FBI. He spent 25 years in the FBI’s Behavioral Analysis Unit. Douglas interviewed over a dozen serial killers and other violent sexual offenders. I rather interview Rihanna.

In the spirit of Capitalism Douglas cashed in with numerous publications, including the Mind Hunter book. Douglas is purportedly crestfallen that his book about how to catch serial killers became a “Serial Killer for Dummies” manual for Rex and almost certainly others.

The “NOTES” section of the HK Planning Document includes the following reference:

PG 162-SEX SUBTITUTION, PG 163, PG 175 MUILTITION = DISORIGINANIZEDED

Page 162 of Mind Hunter references sex substitution – penetration with an object – described as the “rather horrible sexual mutilation and masturbation over [the victim’s] body, but no intercourse. The penetration with the umbrella and pen were acts of sexual substitution.”

On page 163, Douglas opines that the perpetrator of sex substitution is a “disorganized” killer who would be “compulsive” and perhaps “living with his parents.”

Rex lived in his parent’s home until his arrest. His childhood home. He never moved out. Very common for Massapequa.

PG 175 MUILTITION = DISORIGINANIZEDED

Most horrible is Rex’s mutilation of the spelling of “mutilation” and “disorganized.”

At Page 175 of the first-edition of Mind Hunter Douglas describes a woman’s screams followed by the cutting of a woman’s throat – her naked body mutilated. Douglas asserts that mutilation is a sign of “disorganized personality type.”

I had troubles with the book. One killing described in it still troubles me.

Rex did not just get his ideas from the Internet. He got them from the FBI too.

It all comes together with this:

LOOK AT THE "PAINTING" WHAT-WHY-WHO

At Page 19 of Mind Hunter, Douglas notes that he always advised his agents:

[i]f you want to understand the artist [the perpetrator], you have to look at the painting [the victim]. We’ve looked at many ‘paintings’ over the years and talked extensively to the most ‘accomplished’ ‘artists.’

The other notations contained in the “HK Planning Document:” “SPUR OF THE MOMENT,” “COVER,” “STOCKHOLM SYNDROME,” “THE MORE YOU DO THE MORE CLUES YOU GIVE” are also each contained in Mind Hunter.

Here’s the payoff …

Rex is the epitome of “organized” – methodically punctiliously planning his crimes. He even removed the marks that torture left on bodies. But even as he removed the marks of his torture he performed post mortem mutilations to the bodies to make himself appear “disorganized” in order to throw the FBI off.

He must have laughed when Police Chief Burke and District Attorney Spota threw the FBI off the entire case.

Did any of you catch something that is extremely troubling over and above all of the other troubling contents of Rex’s BTK Manual. I mentioned it:

STOCKHOLM SYNDROME

"Keep your face always toward the sunshine, and shadows will fall behind you."

Stockholm syndrome is a psychological response. It occurs when hostages/abuse victims bond with their captors/abusers. This psychological connection develops over the course of the days, weeks, months, or even years of captivity or abuse. Over the course of time, some victims develop positive feelings toward their captors.

Rex kept his victims for a long time if he is talking Stockholm Syndrome. This is corroborated by the fact that his family went on long vacations when his known victims disappeared.

Getting back to Jessica who endured all of this. She disappeared on the night of July 21, 2003. Rex’s truck is seen backing into the sump access road at approximately 10:30 p.m. on July 25, 2003. Her torso is found the next day. She spent some three or four days hanging from Rex’s ceiling, all bound up, surrounded by tarps, being tortured and mutilated.

When Rex mutilated the tattoo of angel’s wings with the words “Remy’s Angel” on Jessica’s hip he enjoyed it but it had practical reasons. He knew it could be used to identify her. And if you identify her then chances are someone saw Rex pick her up off the street. That’s why Rex took the head – dental records and facial sketches – and the hands … fingerprints

It took an intrepid medical examiner a long time and loads of stitches to reconstruct it – and that is how we know what it said. As I said it referred to her strutting ridiculous looking pimp – I’ve seen Jessica in pictures with him and other girls. One big happy family.

Anyway a D.C. detective identified the tattoo as belonging to Jessica Taylor a few months later. She’d been busted on prostitution charges.

Rex placed Jessica’s torso on a surgical drape – how considerate of him. Rex was a bushy haired motherfucker. The medical examiner’s office and crime lab did a great job because amongst other things they found a single hair on the surgical drape. You were so careful Rex. But you forgot the ultimate. The hair net you mentioned in your BTK manual.

And you also failed to realize that you and everyone that you live with deposited hair all over your house – so if you do your victims at your home – well you have to create a sterile space. You tried. But not sterile enough. Because your wives and your daughter’s hair ended up on the bodies. Look at your shower drain in jail. Head hair. Pubic hair. Body hair. It’s fucking gross.

It turns out that hair is amenable to DNA analysis.

Jessica was a street walker right by your office in Midtown Manhattan Rex. She disappeared from that area on July 21, 2003. We know you were there that day.

And someone saw your first generation green Chevrolet Avalanche backed up into the sump access road where they found part of Jessica. They saw it thirteen hours before Jessica’s mother dialed 911 from Poughkeepsie where Jessica was supposed to be attending her mother’s birthday party.

And then Rex you busy, busy man. You had to do an Internet search for the Newsday story about the finding of poor Jessica’s torso. You whacked to that didn’t you. We know … And you knew that it was incriminating so you deleted it. But you can’t delete a single thing from the Secret Service computer forensics team who recreated it.

And you knew your dark green Chevy Avalanche was spotted so you went shopping on the internet for a new one – light white or blue. And you deleted that search too. Didn’t you? But the Secret Service just recreated it from the unallocated space in your hard drive.

Rex you recall in your DISPOSE OF THE FOLLOWING LIST:

DISTROY BOOK AND COMPUTER FILES

First what kind of a deranged sociopath spells “destroy” – “DISTROY.” Secondly it appears that you destroyed Mind Hunter but your forget to destroy one of Douglas’ other perverse books “The Cases that Haunt Us.” The Task Force recovered that book in your home office during the initial search warrant execution in July 2023. The book discusses “the facts, evidence, and victimology of several notable serial murder cases.” Here Rex:

You also failed to destroy the computer files even though you bought special software that is supposed to scrub hard drives clean. You got ripped off. The task force says:

when a user deletes data, many users believe the file has been purged forever. However, “deleting” a file only tells the computer that the space previously occupied by that file is now available. The “deleted” data will remain in “unallocated space” until another file is written over it. Data contained within “unallocated space” can be retrieved via a computer forensic extraction method called “file carving.”

What is entirely shocking about all of this is that chubby Rex created the document in Microsoft Word which had a good “spell check.”

My unallocated space has dozens of photos of the Williams sisters buttocks – Venus and Serena.

Police found Jessica’s skull, hands and it appears one forearm on Ocean Parkway just east of Gilgo Beach in 2011. I don’t know what happened to the other forearm and why it was removed from the hand. I bet she had a forearm tattoo.

I went to Jessica’s address in Poughkeepsie. It’s a bad place. South Central Los Angeles meets white trash Appalachia. I knocked on the door that bore her address. A retired African American prison guard – I think they’re called Corrections Officers – answered. He called himself a “retired prison guard.” He had a gun. I wasn’t going to argue.

I was wearing a suit. He said, “what makes you think you could show up at my door looking like a police detective.” I said, “I am a lawyer that spent the morning in Court north of Albany. I am unarmed.” He responded, “if you were a detective you’d have shown me your badge.” “But I’m not,” I snapped. Next he told me that if I were Black he could have shot me dead. “I’d get away with it.” He warned he could still pull out his gun. I said, “please shoot me. I am getting so old.”

I never seen such a touchy man before in my life. But he sensed the sincerity and it turned out okay. He gave me bottled water. Two ice cold twelve ouncers. And a friendship was made.

The retired prison guard told me that in Poughkeepsie the police were raping and killing prostitutes and dumping them in the municipal park by the river – that’d be the Hudson River. He said his address just happened to be the same as the project across the street. That’s where Jessica lived twenty years back.

Drug dealers right near where the children played on the swing sets out front. They took off when they saw me. The single moms seemed to like me. I might have gotten a date if I hung out a little longer … and some kids to raise.

Jessica’s mother showed up at the press conference announcing that they indicted her daughter’s killer. Jessica’s mother was older than me now.

Jessica herself would be 44. Young enough to still enjoy life or not.

It was tough being African American there. It must have been real tough being a white girl there too.

On Thursday June 6, 2024 we also learned that Rex killed a girl from Trinidad Tobago named Sandra Costilla in 1993. Pretty girl. An Islander of African descent and Asian descent. Exotic looks. That nice broad beaming smile. She reminds me of so many girls I dated when I was young.

Sandra is found by hunters in the woods of North Sea which is a Hamlet of South Hampton Township. It must be in the Northern part of South Hampton which is on the south shore of Long Island and oh so posh.

Ms. Costilla was found lying on her back with her arms outstretched over her head. Her bare legs were spread far apart. Her shirt was pulled up over her head exposing her breasts. She was graphically posed for max sexual denigration. The statement portly Rex made is … “this is all you are good for whore.”

Welcome to America Sandra . Welcome to quaint Long Island. I bet you miss the Trinidadian sun. You learned the hard way there’s no such thing as the American dream. The streets here aren’t paved with gold. Just blood, snot, spit, cum and urine.

Oh yes, Sandra had numerous “sharp force injuries” to her face, torso, beasts, left thigh and “vaginal area.”

There is no time to lose but still time enough to win.

Rex you fucked up with the hair again. Sandra’s shirt that you pulled up over her head so that her breasts would show. It had one of your hairs on it. Rex they also found hair on Sandra’s arm that belonged to the woman that you lived with at your Massapequa Park home – that you got from mommy and daddy.

This woman moved out before you tortured and murdered Sandra at the house. But some of her hair remained. What caused her to move Rex. Something you said? Your ugly face … your immense gut … your fascination with guns and killing. Flatulence like mustard gas. Her gain was Sandra’s loss.

Since 2014 Suffolk County Police blamed Sandra’s killing on John “White Trash” Bittrolff who killed – well we do not know how many people he killed. But he was convicted of killing two women including a 20 year old named Colleen that graduated from the high school not far from me. I used to run pass routes for my son at her school.

Suffolk Cops blamed Bittrolff for Costilla’s horrific murder but never charged him for it. Rex, that’s why you kept doing Internet searches on the man who was getting credit for your kill.

Although Suffolk Cops blamed Bittrolff for Sandra’s murder they knew almost immediately that he did not kill her. They knew in 2014 – right when they blamed him. Big problem: the DNA found on Sandra did not match Bittrolff’s DNA. Why’d they continue to blame Bittrolff – who it took them over two decades to arrest and charge. Because Bittrolff was a convenient way to get that pesky unsolved murder off the books. Hell they blamed white trash Bittrolff for all of Rex’s other killings ten years before they knew that it was Rex that killed poor Sandra Costilla.

That is excellent police work – is it not? Eventually they got the killer. Blame and pray it goes away. This is MAGA country. It’s not about what happened. It’s about what you say happened.

On November 19, 2000, three individuals were hunting with a dog in a wooded area of Manorville. At approximately 10:50 a.m. the hunter’s dog led the group to a black plastic bag wrapped with duct tape. The bag was located approximately one mile west of Halsey Manor Road and north of Mill Road. Mill Road is identified as dump site 1 (“DS-1”) in Rex’s BTK Manual. This is a half mile away from where Rex will dump Jessica.

Inside the bag, the hunters rifled through additional black plastic bags. They found a nude torso missing both hands severed above the wrists and the right leg severed mid-calf – tattoo successfully removed. Valerie’s torso, legs, and arms were bound with rope.

On April 4, 2011, Valerie’s skull, hands, and right foot were discovered along Ocean Parkway, just east of Gilgo Beach less than 1.5 miles east from where Jessica Taylor’s skull, hands, and forearm were discovered.

Examination of Valerie revealed injuries to the left mid and lateral breast in the form of “two contiguous ragged defects,” caused by post-mortem mutilation of her breast with a sharp object.

They found hair too. It belonged to Rex’s daughter Victoria.

A Forensic Scientist with the Suffolk County Crime Laboratory “SCCL” compared the garbage bags containing the 2011 remains of Valerie Mack to the garbage bags containing the 2011 remains of Jessica Taylor. The SCCL noted similarities in the bags as to material, color, seal location, knots, perforations, size, and type of closure. The District Attorney states this connected:

the Mack and Taylor cases not only by location (Manorville and Gilgo Beach “dump sites”), victimology (petite sex workers) and modus operandi (decapitation, dismemberment, and “dump” of identifiable body parts, e.g., skull and hands near Gilgo Beach, while the other portions of the victims were “dumped” in Manorville), but also via supplies, i.e., similar garbage bags utilized in both crimes.

A Forensic Anthropologist with the City of New York Office of Chief Medical Examiner noted similarities in the type of cutting instrument used to dismember Valerie and Jessica. The Forensic Anthropologist analyzed the cut bones of both. He concluded that “a hand-powered saw, with similar blade widths,” were utilized in the dismemberments of both Jessica and Valerie. This is another link between the two victims, but also to the BTK Planning Manual – “SAW / CUTTING TOOLS.”

It gets morbid …

From amongst the over 350 electronic devices seized in various search warrants of rotund Rex’s home, office, storage facilities, etc. specific items connected to Valerie were located.

In the months leading up to Valerie’s disappearance and murder Rex accessed pornographic images including breast mutilation and binding women with rope. This matches “the injuries inflicted on Valerie’s breast and how the rope ligatures were utilized” – how she was tied up. For September 2000, investigators observed a large uptick in downloads of pornographic “images depicting Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, and Masochism (“BDSM”). These pornographic downloads were discovered on a compact disc located in Heuermann’s home office.” That is around the time he grabbed Valerie or was planning to grab her.

Again I ask with all of that wanking how can you still be so hefty.

On May 23, 2020, and July 30, 2020, Rex’s home IP Address was used to access Gilgonews.com – a website maintained by the SCPD to publicize information regarding the Gilgo Beach investigation. On May 23, 2020, at approximately 11:30 p.m., Rex’s home IP address visited the web page highlighting the upcoming identification of “Manorville Jane Doe,” who would, five days later, be identified as Valerie Mack.

On July 30, 2020, at approximately 10:50 p.m., Rex’s home IP address once again visited the specific portions Gilgonews.com devoted to Valerie. I am sure fat boy wanked.

In March of 2025 affidavits filed by the prosecution also indicate that out of the seven victims Valerie is the only one that was killed during a period of time where Rex’s family is at home. For Sandra Rex lived alone. For the other five Rex’s family was on long vacations.

This leads to the question of where Rex did what he did to Valerie. I can tell you right now it wasn’t a motel. Too much screaming. Not enough time for serious torture. Too much blood and gore. Too hard to walk around with body parts. It wasn’t somewhere in the woods either for the same reasons. Too much screaming. Not enough time.

Either Rex had another torture chamber somewhere else which leads one to wonder – did he have an accomplice. Or Rex’s family knows everything.

Or as Wayne Whitty conjectures Rex’s family was away but the task force doesn’t know it. Wayne is protective of Rex’s wife and daughter. For some reason. But he could be right.

You tell me …

Stereotypical serial killers keep mementos and are interested in their press. Rex does not disappoint.

On July 15, 2023, while executing a search warrant in Rex’s Manhattan offices agents observed a People Magazine issued on November 7, 2016, in Rex’s personal office. The magazine, is entitled:

BODIES ON THE BEACH: HUNT FOR THE LONG ISLAND SERIAL KILLER: Who is the cold-blooded murderer killing women and dumping their bodies on a New York Beach?

It was recovered from a cardboard box directly in front of Rex’s work desk.

On July 16, 2023, agents recovered a “New York” magazine issued on June 6, 2011, from the basement gun vault of Rex’s house. The magazine featured a cover story regarding “A Serial Killer on Long Island:”

On May 21, 2024, agents seized newspapers from Rex’s bedroom, which included a New York Post newspaper that had been issued on July 29, 2003. The newspaper included an article entitled “Serial Killer Eyed in L.I. Slay,” which contained details surrounding the disappearance and murders of Valerie Mack and Jessica Taylor. How did they miss it the first fucking search:

In other bad news Bob Hope also died. He was only 100 years old.

The task force believes:

Heuermann’s possession of numerous publications relating to not only the “Gilgo Four,” but also Sandra Costilla, Valerie Mack, and Jessica Taylor, indicates the Defendant’s attempts to remind himself of the events that occurred throughout the murders of each victim, revealing Rex A. Heuermann’s utter lack of disregard or remorse for his actions, or the victims.

Wrong.

He kept these publications solely to whack off:

Rex how are you still so fucking fat.

NOBODY LOVES RAYMOND: THE LYNBROOK TRAGEDIES

Mon, 10 Feb 2025 01:20:30 GMT

NOBODY LOVES RAYMOND: THE LYNBROOK TRAGEDIES

It has been 40 years … their killer still walks amongst us

The Confession Takers Part 4: “No Evidence of Foul Play”

Now if you have a taste for this experience
If you're flushed with your very first success
Then you must try a twosome or a threesome
You'll find your conscience bothers you much less

Andy Summers / Gordon Sumner – (Murder By Numbers)(The Police)

On June 12, 1984, 15 year old Kelly Morrissey disappears from Lynbrook, Long Island. (South Shore Nassau County) She was going to a video store – never seen again.

On November 10, 1984, another teenager – Kelly’s close friend Theresa Fusco – also disappears in Lynbrook near where Kelly Morrissey disappeared. Theresa is last seen leaving her job at the local roller rink. Kelly and Theresa are devoted friends. Theresa is crying about the still missing Kelly when she leaves the roller rink.

The Confession Takers (Nassau Cops) publicly state that they do not have any evidence of foul play or that the two disappearances are somehow linked.

On March 26, 1985, Jacqueline Martarella vanishes from nearby Oceanside. She is walking to work at a nearby Burger King. “She was just starting to come out of her teenage shell” her brother stated. “She just bought a stereo. She planned to attend secretarial school. She was saving to buy a Camaro.”

The police speculate Jacqueline is a runaway.

On December 5, 1984, a month after she disappeared, the body of poor 16-year-old Theresa Fusco is discovered in a wooded area of Lynbrook. Naked. She is half buried with leaves and a wooden pallet near the Long Island Rail Road tracks.

The medical examiner determines Theresa’s cause of death as ligature strangulation; semen found on vaginal swabs demonstrate that she had been raped. And the Confession Takers (Nassau Cops) say “Maybe there was a bit of foul play here.” Now the police rightly believe the victim’s death to be connected to similar crimes involving the disappearances of other young women.

The pressure is on Nassau cops.

By March 1985, the police focused their investigation on a Dennis Halstead, who they believed to be associated with poor Kelly Morrissey who disappeared just before Theresa. Early in March 1985, a young man named John Restivo is interviewed as part of the investigation. Restivo mentioned being acquainted with a John Kogut, who sometimes worked for Restivo’s moving business.

In late March 1985, the Confession Takers bring Kogut – who lacks an ounce of intelligence – to police headquarters for a polygraph examination. After three polygraphs, a detective allegedly analyzed Kogut’s “polygraph charts.”

Multiple officers interrogate Kogut for twelve (12) hours. The cops repeatedly tell Kogut that he failed the lie detector tests. Kogut is assaulted with accusations that he, John Restivo, and Dennis Halstead abducted, raped, and murdered Theresa Fusco. Ultimately Kogut signs a confession that is handwritten by a detective. The “confession” is the sixth version of facts allegedly recited by Kogut.

According to version six of this particular “confession,” Restivo, Kogut, and Halstead were driving in Restivo’s van. They came upon the victim, who got in the van voluntarily. Halstead and Kogut stripped the victim. Halstead raped her. When they arrived at a cemetery Restivo stopped the van. Restivo then raped the victim. During the rape Theresa Fusco drifted in and out of consciousness. She regained consciousness after the final rape. She became “frantic.” So Kogut who was the only one of the three that did not rape Theresa strangled her with a hard nylon rope.

Based on Kogut’s alleged confession, the Confession Takers search Restivo’s van where several hairs are recovered. The hairs are tested in a forensic lab. They belong to Theresa.

On April 22 1985, the nude body of 19 year old Jacqueline Martarella is found on a golf course in nearby Woodmere. The cause of death is ligature strangulation. She is found in twelve foot high grass near a green. By the time they find her she is badly decomposed. But the fact that she had been sexually assault is clear. Her brother lamented “we knew she didn’t run away.” The police say to each other “fucked that one up too.”

Woodmere and Oceanside are both right smack dab next to Lynbrook. Ray Barone and the gang from Everyone Loves Raymond live in Lynbrook – I believe Raymond’s parents are dead now … the actors that played them are dead. A nasty serial killer lived in the Lynbrook area too it appears. Maybe he died of old age too.

Finding Jacqueline Martarella should have been a hint. Theresa and Jacqueline disappeared from the same area. They were found in the same area. They were both victims of sexual attacks. Both died from ligature strangulation. The were both found nude. And the killer wants to make sure the bodies are not found. Theresa is found under leaves and a pallet in the woods. Jacqueline is found in 12 foot high marsh grass. It takes a month to find them. They never find Kelley.

They had Kogut, Restivo and Halstead before Jacqueline goes missing. When they found her murdered just like Theresa – the same M.O. – they should have known they had the wrong young men. Moreover the killer(s) was still out there looking to do it again and again and again.

John Restivo and Dennis Halstead were tried together for rape and murder in November 1986; John Kogut had already been tried separately and convicted of rape and murder in March 1986.

The prosecution argued that the two hairs found in Restivo’s van were corroborative of Kogut’s confession. An analyst testified that two hairs found in the front passenger seat were microscopically similar to those of the victim. The hairs appeared identical to the victim’s from “root to tip, including artificial treatment.”

The defense presented the testimony of hair comparison expert Dr. Peter DeForest. DeForest testified that the hairs found in Restivo’s van displayed an “advanced banding.” This is a condition caused by bacteria eating away at the interior of the hair shaft. Advanced banding occurs only after death. Importantly “advanced banding” only occurs when the hair is still attached to the decomposing body. This meant that the victim could not have deposited the hairs while allegedly in Restivo’s van because she was allegedly immediately dumped.

At the time of trial, research on advanced banding was relatively new. Studies were yet to be published about it. So the Nassau District Attorney called its own expert. He testified about the limits of contemporary research, and argued in closing that “for all anyone knows, banding occurs right after death, as when the heart stops and the lungs stop working and the blood settles.”

In addition to Kogut’s confession and the two hairs, the DA presented the testimony of multiple witnesses who alleged that they had heard Restivo and Halstead make incriminating statements. The Nassau County and Suffolk County District Attorneys’ Offices always cut deals with creeps that allegedly overhear things in jail etc. It’s obligatory.

Both men were convicted.

An organization called Centurion Ministries began working on behalf of all three defendants in 1994. The Innocence Project came aboard on Restivo’s case in 1997. In the post-conviction proceedings that secured the defendants’ release, Kogut was represented by Wilmer, Cutler & Pickering and Centurion Ministries and Halstead was represented by Pace Law School’s Postconviction Clinic. In cases where co-defendants may have the slightest potential to point fingers at each other – like Kogut did – for appearance purposes they will often have separate lawyers. But the Innocence Project did the heavy lifting.

There were multiple rounds of DNA testing over a ten year period. All three men were repeatedly excluded as contributors of the semen found in Theresa. The prosecution initially argued that the samples tested (vaginal slides) were not the “best” samples available. They could have therefore failed to detect semen from the defendants present on the original swabs.

Either you have semen or you don’t. And why did you say you had it in the first place.

The defense team obtained property records from the police department which led to the discovery of an intact vaginal swab that had never been tested. STR testing on the spermatozoa on the vaginal swab matched a single unknown male profile from the prior testing. This again excluded all three men.

The defense also secured an affidavit from the District Attorney’s expert witness, who testified in 1986 regarding the hairs found in Restivo’s van. The District Attorney’s former expert changed his tune. The expert now concluded, based on 20 years of research and expertise, that the hairs displayed “post-mortem root banding,” – you remember the “banding” – which is a hallmark of decomposition. This decomposition only occurs while hairs are attached to a corpse that has been dead for at least 8 hours, if not days or weeks.

The banding on these hairs was similar to those found on dozens of hairs taken from the autopsy of Theresa that had been in unsealed envelopes in a police department laboratory for months. Because the victim was only alleged to have been in the van for a few minutes after death, the District Attorney’s own expert concluded the hairs could not have been shed during that time. The hairs were instead autopsy hairs that were commingled with others from the van – whether through negligence or misconduct. Experts have to be nice. But …

In other words Nassau cops planted the hairs in the van. The three boys were “flaked.”

Based on these results, all three convictions were vacated in June 2003. All three defendants released. The big problem for the taxpayers is that each man spent 18 years wrongfully and falsely imprisoned. They got fucked. And so would the taxpayers. But wait.

John Kogut faced retrial. This retrial was based largely on his idiot confession. At trial, the prosecution sought to rebut the DNA evidence by arguing that the victim, who was said by her mother and best friend to be a virgin, had consensual sex with an unknown male prior to her rape and murder.

Hold on a second ...

Kogut’s alleged police confession stated that Halstead and Restivo raped Theresa. Now police are saying this poor virgin was promiscuous and happened to have consensual sex before she was kidnapped, raped and killed. But only the earlier consensual sex semen showed up on the swab. What brave new world is this where the prosecution argues that the victim of a sexual attack is a whore who selectively displays DNA?

Kogut’s lawyer argued that the confession was false. He won a motion to have expert testimony on false confessions admitted for the first time in New York State.

Shortly thereafter, Assistant District Attorney Fred Klein – I went to some of his seminars – said in court that the case against Restivo and Halstead should be dismissed because he could not prove guilt beyond a reasonable doubt. Klein once said of criminals “they are some of the most stupid people on earth and that’s how we catch them” at a seminar I was forced to attend.

What about you Klein. Are you a criminal?

In April 2014, a jury awarded Halstead and Restivo $18 million each for their time spent wrongfully incarcerated. One million dollars per year of wrongful incarceration. Kogut was not part of that lawsuit.

However Kogut was awarded $1.5 million by the New York Court of Claims. Meanwhile Restivo and Halstead each received $2.2 million from the Court of Claims.

In 2016, Restivo and Halstead filed another federal lawsuit claiming that Nassau County refused to pay the award. The lawsuit sought treble damages based on the $36 million total judgment – that would be $36,000,000.00 million times three which equals $108,000,000.00 – plus another seven million in attorneys' fees, costs, interest and other expenses.

Nassau County appealed the jury verdict and lost. In January 2018, the United States Supreme Court – a fiscally minded conservative court – declined to accept a further appeal and the money was ordered disbursed within 30 days.

Poor Theresa’s mother is enraged that these accused killers of her daughter are not only free but rich after 18 years in prison. But Ms. Fusco they didn’t do it. You should not have allowed Theresa to walk to and from work after Kelly went missing. For God’s sake it was just a part time teenager job at a roller rink.

Nassau County citizens took it on the chin and maybe up the ass because of the Confession Takers (Nassau County). And the killer(s) never saw justice. The killer(s) are still out there today.

How many more innocent girls died we will never know – will we.

Because they will deem it an active criminal case I will never get a single document via a FOIL request. Too old and cold to start from scratch.

THE CONFESSION TAKERS PART III

Sun, 19 Jan 2025 11:22:34 GMT

THE CONFESSION TAKERS PART III

“Natural Causes”

Laura Parker: Murder is a natural cause according to Suffolk County Police

Approximately 390 cold case murders where bodies are found outdoors. Dumped. The updated number according to the task force.

Why?

On May 23, 1984, a 14 year old freshman named Laura Parker goes missing from Lindenhurst High School right after school. She is seen at her last period class. But she does not show up for her high school team soft ball practice. The practice starts right after school lets out. She loved softball and played it well. She would not miss a practice.

The Suffolk County Police claim to have launched an extensive investigation that determined that after her disappearance from her high school unnamed friends saw Laura in the Lindenhurst area. As a result the Suffolk County Police make the determination that Laura is not the victim of a crime but left home voluntarily. Another runaway that did not runaway in the land of unexplained death.

Laura’s family is simple working class Suffolk and prone to believe the police. They wonder aloud to the media as to what would cause Laura to run away. Laura’s father wonders if it was because Laura had gotten several poor grades. He doubts it though. He recalls that he “just finished hammering the last nail into their new deck.” To celebrate he told Laura that she could have a party.

At lunch shortly before she went missing Laura told a close friend in the cafeteria about the planned party. Her friend described her mood as “bubbly.” Laura’s school locker contains her purse, make-up kit, diary and glasses. It is odd that Laura would run away without those items – is it not. One might think that someone took Laura from her high school. That would certainly hurt the morale of Suffolk County parents and taxpayers. However undaunted by evidence and logic the Suffolk County Police terminated the search for Laura.

Laura’s parents beg her to call them like the police assure them she will. Her parents even leave their number with the local paper. The paper prints it along with a plea from Laura’s parents to the public to call them if they have any information. And the sick crank calls immediately commenced from the loving Suffolk County citizenry.

On September 10, 1984, three and a half months after she disappeared the body of 14 year old Laura Parker is found in the woods in Lindenhurst, Suffolk County, New York. It’s not woods anymore.

In the woods near North Monroe Street where Laura is found – two miles from her home – there was what us Suffolk County kids used to call a “Fort.” Except the kids in Lindenhurst called it “the Hut.” The Hut is hole in the ground about four and a half feet deep and about eleven feet in diameter. According to the police this hole is covered with old plywood that has boxes on top. We used to build our forts high in the trees in the fresh air.

In Lindenhurst teenagers used to hang out in the Hut on a regular basis from May 23, 1984, to September 10, 1984 when they found Laura. This kind of stuff was a Long Island ritual of rebellion. Kids used to smoke cigarettes at these hangouts. I nearly choked to death from it.

Police told the public that three teenagers went into the hut to tidy it up. They removed some debris, saw a shoe. Upon further investigation they found a skull under a rolled up carpet that the teenagers used to line the floor of the Hut. These rebellious teenagers rushed home to their moms who came to the Hut where they saw poor Laura’s skeletal remains.

Police now changed their tune. They opined that she died the day she went missing. None other than Suffolk County Police Department Chief of Detectives John F. Gallagher further opined “the feeling is she may have died of natural causes.”

The sheer idiocy of Gallagher cannot be underestimated for that would mean that Laura climbed into the Hut and placed herself under the rolled up carpet – on May 25, 1984 – and simply died. She could not have frozen to death because it was summer. And there Laura lay and rotted in the sweltering heat as teenagers hung out with – unbeknownst to them – a rotting corpse. All this stinking rotting and hanging out happened inside a hole in the ground. But it took the kids three and a half months to find out – after the body was just a skeleton. Further that 14 year old female athletes disappear from their high schools just before softball practice. They just spontaneously die and end up in ditches where kids spend time together. It happens all the time.

Oh this is not the same Gallagher the comedian that used to smash watermelons and such with a huge sledgehammer. No this a funnier comedian.

Laura’s family buried her ashes near their church.

Police attempted to cast innuendo upon Laura’s father stating that some unnamed kids said she was “fighting with her father.” Meanwhile her father walked the streets every night looking for her. Every single day he combed the area. He hung up “fliers on the beach, on poles, on trees.” So said Mr. Parker’s neighbor a Mrs. Carroll Brennan. “What more can you say of a parent?” He searched from Lindenhurst all the way to and throughout Manhattan.

Mr. Parker no longer had many words for the media. He said, “I had three and a half months of false hope. I wish I had three and a half months back.” Mr. Parker was a man much like my father. Working class Suffolk County. What he was trying to say was that he wished he had Laura back. She was an angelic tom-boy with eyes that smiled as big as a 14 year old could dream.

The case is unsolved . It belongs to Podcasts now. Official information is sparse. Like it was covered up or something.

Actually there are some that theorize that the small town did in fact cover it up. Podcasters. But it makes sense doesn’t it. Because it is just so stupid.

If it were covered up someone with some sort of power would have to be involved. And low and behold as soon as I mentioned that I received information too scant to fully discuss. You all know I am not afraid to name names. But not when it is this scant … I just can’t.

According to the information the son of a Suffolk County Cop was involved. The son of this cop later died of a drug overdose. I ran it down. They – cop and son – lived in Lindenhurst at the time of Laura Parker’s disappearance. The father … that would be the Suffolk County Cop … still lives. Evil never dies.

Let’s move on with unsolved killings that reach epidemic proportions and are far more hideous.

And away we go …

Oh sorry I have to go …

Time for my remote telephonic psychiatric appointment. The Pandemic has been over for more than three and a half years. Still my psychiatrist insists he feels more comfortable having our sessions on the phone.

But I will be back. I promise.

CORPORATE ASSASSINATION THE CONSTITUTIONAL IMPERATIVE: PART I

Tue, 17 Dec 2024 05:47:09 GMT

CORPORATE ASSASSINATION

THE CONSTITUTIONAL IMPERATIVE: PART I

Greedy United Health Care CEO Brian “Blood on His Hands” Thompson (gunned down – now deceased): Dear Brian “I would send condolences but you’re ‘out of network.’”(“Thoughts and premiums”)(”It’s a Sad Day When Americans Applaud a Corporate Assassination”) … I say Good Riddance Brian! And Fuck you too.

“The Question that Confronts us Today – Does One Have the Constitutional Right to Off a Corporate Exec”

There is no terror in my heart

Death is with us all

We suck him down with our first breath

And spit him out as we fall

I don't want you anywhere near me

Get your fucking world out of my head

I don't want your us or them

I don't need your us or them

The only way this ever ends is me!

Excerpts from Us or Them lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group (Songwriters: The Cure)

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Like a Good Neighbor… let us sodomize you good

State Farm

This will be a scholarly piece befitting an Attorney BLOG with citation to case law, quotation from case law and legal analysis.

Health insurance companies act like the dreaded “Death Panel” conservatives warned of when Obama ineptly and ever so weakly floated the concept of a “single payer” health care system i.e. free health care for all citizens. (“It’s not a perfect plan,” Obama said – way to sell it you chocolate effeminate ) Now instead of government bureaucrats that were allegedly going to cut off your benefits and kill you … the trailer park white trash sycophants that work for insurance companies do it. Do what? …

They refuse to pay for your medical bills despite the fact that you paid your insurance premiums. These Marjorie Taylor Greene “bleach-blonde, bad-built, butch-body,” type keyboard storm trooper insurance company “claims handlers” cut off medical benefits in exchange for bonuses and promotions from their companies – so that the insurance companies that they work for can increase their profits.

I never got the concept of a government bureaucrat cutting off medical benefits since the bureaucrat would make the same salary whether the insured got their benefits or not. There would be no incentive system to reward a government bureaucrat to say, “hey you – you can’t have this or that medical procedure … so die – well you can have it … but we’re not going to pay for it … so fuck you customer.”

A full 40% of Americans who get cancer lose their entire life savings paying for treatment out of their own pocket. Paying for cancer treatment is not like elective surgery to make your tummy smaller you corpulent miscreants. It saves lives. Ironic that treating cancer will bankrupt 40% of Americans in the Land of the Free – which is only free if you have money.

What is really ironic is surviving cancer only to become homeless because of the medical bills. More than 100 million people in America – 41% of adults – are saddled with medical bills they cannot pay. Of those, about one in five said the debts have forced them to change their living situation, including moving in with friends or family. Of the 100 million Americans with medical debt, about 1 in 5 – 20 million Americans lost their homes due to medical debt. If you don’t have generous friends or family as many Americans do not – we are a selfish nation of fat fucks – you’re on the streets.

I am going to get back to the professionalism I promise.

More than 60% of personal bankruptcies in America are caused by medical debt or income loss due to illness.

Insurance companies refuse to pay benefits all of the time. I have a law practice that specializes in suing them for just that – so I know.

What is the math behind this cherished American capitalistic phenomena … Death math.

In understanding the insurance industry’s criminal conduct it is essential to understand how insurance companies make profits. This is best understood by breaking down a premium dollar. Insurers such as State Farm make a projection of how much money they will pay for legitimate claims – “loss costs.” This calculation is highly accurate. It is based upon “vast actuarial experience” and the “law of large numbers.” Legitimate claims should comprise 70 cents of every premium dollar collected. Expenses and overhead cost on average 25 cents of every premium dollar. Profit consists of the remaining 5 cents of each dollar plus the additional investment value on the entire premium dollar during the time between when the premiums are collected and when claims are paid. This investment value generally consists of an additional 10 cents on every dollar. As such profits should be around 15 cents on each premium dollar: fifteen cents multiplied by the captive audience that must purchase insurance yields tremendous profits – billions of dollars.

As early as the late 1980s multiple insurers like State Farm retained the infamous business consultants McKinsey & Co to develop a plan wherein State Farm could dramatically increase its profits.

To understand how fiendish and despicable State Farm is one must understand the company that tells State Farm how to treat it’s premium paying insureds – who are also taxpaying U.S. citizens.

Just this week McKinsey & Co entered into a five year deferred prosecution agreement with the U.S. Department of Justice stemming from criminal charges that resulted from McKinsey’s role in the Opioid Crisis. McKinsey had to pay $650,000,000.00 million dollars ($650 million) in fines to the Department of Justice too. McKinsey advised the manufacturer of Oxycontin – Purdue Pharma – on measures it could take to “turbocharge” Oxycontin sales. “Turbocharge” as in getting customers higher than a kite – especially overweight dwellers of greasy trailer parks.

If anyone remembers the Opioid Crisis you’ll remember that it killed so many Americans – mainly Trump supporters – the life expectancy of all of America fell by a couple of years. Then Covid knocked it down a few more years. Of the 64 countries that provide data as to life expectancy the U.S. is currently ranked 44th. (We suck)(We have 4% of the world’s population with 25% of the Covid deaths (mostly Trump supporters – Heil Trump )

The Department of Justice case found that McKinsey’s “invisible hand reached into virtually every opioid manufacturer and distributor.” Meanwhile while McKinsey advised the opioid manufacturers and distributors it also advised the US Food and Drug Administration’s drug-approval department – working hard to get such wonder drugs as Oxycontin approved for its client. Famous Right Wing talker the now deceased Rush “Fat Slob” Limbaugh used to crush Oxy and then snort the powder – true that … he admitted it. He’s dead now. Fuck you – you fat bastard.

I am back to being professional starting … NOW!

In 2018, McKinsey agreed to repay $74 million to the government of South Africa after a judicial inquiry found evidence of contract abnormalities surrounding its work. This came soon after McKinsey was forced to pay back more than $66 million for its work alongside a contract-looting partner who later fled South Africa. And just last week we learned that McKinsey’s South African subsidiary will pay more than $122 million “to resolve an investigation by the Justice Department into a scheme” to bribe South African government officials between 2012 and 2016.

Since 2019, the firm’s bankruptcy advisory business has paid millions in fines, or relinquished fees, for “disclosure deficiencies.”

Under former McKinsey partner Jeff Skilling, Enron paid the firm $10 million a year. McKinsey created Enron’s suspect accounting tactics that ultimately brought down the business robbing fat working class Americans out of their entire retirement pensions and even turning small towns filled with heavy greasy people into ghost towns. Fuck them too.

In April 2017, after three years of studying inmate brawls and assaults by guards that made New York City’s Rikers Island jail complex earn the moniker “The House of Pain,” (I have been there several times) McKinsey sent a confidential final report to the city corrections commissioner. McKinsey tested its anti-violence strategy, the report said. Violence was down by more than half in the units where McKinsey had recommended the new tactics.

Excelsior! Success … But wait …

What the report didn’t say was that jail officials and McKinsey consultants had “fixed the game by moving inmates that they believed were less violent into the McKinsey units ahead of the period of study.” The truth was the opposite of McKinsey’s report: violence actually increased by nearly 50% since McKinsey began their vital work at Rikers. The chubby city government dumped McKinsey, but not before paying it more than $27 million.

Why does McKinsey get hired. They provide cover for layoffs. When McKinsey is hired by a company that company will soon engage in mass layoffs to increase profits. The company blames McKinsey. McKinsey doesn’t care. Evil is there business.

And that is American Capitalism. You just can’t suck enough … and the more you suck the richer you get … the same for our political system.

So if you see a movie with an Evil Corporation destroying people, towns, countries and killing – it is all true. Evil corporations like McKinsey. Wait till we talk about Chevron – bend over and lube up for that one.

Evil is also State Farm and the rest of the insurance industry’s business. And they can’t suck enough.

For State Farm McKinsey & Co developed a system – Advanced Claim Excellence (“ACE”) – wherein profits are enhanced through the refusal to pay legitimate claims. A system of rewards (bonuses) and punishments (you’re fired) were implemented to motivate State Farm claims handlers – mostly thrice divorced fat women with rape fantasies – to deny these legitimate claims. Further ACE relied upon certain bedrock principles.

Amongst those bedrock principles is the phenomena known as “settlement lag.” Under this principle claims are not paid during the policy period. This lag increases investment value. Regulators in determining premium rates are misled or acquiesce to projections of promised timely payouts on legitimate claims. However when legitimate claims are delayed by false requests for “additional verification” and false denials; and only paid as the result of successful litigation there is an increase in profit for State Farm not factored into the premiums that the regulators allow State Farm to charge. (The same for all insurance companies)

It is a basic fundamental principle of insurance economics that the breach of an insurance contract is profitable. Succinctly a successful breach of contract claim results in the victim of the breach receiving only the benefit that was promised in the original bargained for contract. Meanwhile the victim is forced to expend the time, aggravation and costs of enforcing the contract. At the same time the insurance company is earning investment income from the money it should have paid to the claimant in the first place. This is known as the “efficient breach.” Consult the venerable publication Farnsworth on Contracts which describes the above phenomena

As a result the favorite documents for insurance companies are the statutory forms that say “Denied ...” Their main tools are called “Peer Reviews,” “utilization examinations,” “Independent Medical Examinations;” and other titles that are employed to allegedly make a fair determination as to whether insurers will pay the medical bills. Bills that they are contractually obligated to pay because the insured paid the premiums. These tools have different names but they all share a common modus operandi: The insurance company pays a flatulent medical professional to look at medical records or the patient him or herself – and proclaim “no further treatment necessary;” or we “do not approve of this treatment. See denial code F-U-C-K-U …:” “Treatment is experimental and therefore not approved.” Etc. Etc. The “medical professionals” making these calls are heinous. They are so malformed, ugly of physiognomy and soul (and fat), that they could never practice medicine. They live by lying for insurance companies. Thousands of these miscreants.

I wish Luigi would have run into a State Farm executive. The are easy to track because of the trail of greasy slime that they leave behind.

In early January 2008 the Missouri Court of Appeals for the Western District upheld an $8 million punitive damages award against State Farm, calling the insurance company’s conduct “clearly reprehensible.” Remember that Missouri is a so called conservative state which I find sometimes takes care of its own people better than so called liberal New York State which has a bunch of state and federal courts that are only liberal in their approach to sucking up to – and sucking off – big corporations

In 1997, Jennie Hampton called State Farm and reported that her car had been stolen. It was later found abandoned and burned in a Kansas field.

State Farm denied Hampton’s insurance claim. They alleged that Hampton provided false information when she claimed the engine was in “excellent” condition. According to State Farm, the engine failed. State Farm also alleged that Marvin Vail, a tow truck driver and the brother of Hampton’s boyfriend, towed the car to the field. State Farm claimed that Hampton and Vail then burned the car to collect insurance money. When I was a prosecutor at the Brooklyn D.A.’s Rackets Bureau we called that a “give up.”

State Farm’s immensely chubby investigator contacted the National Insurance Crime Bureau (“NICB”) – we will hear about those despicable buffs infra (infra is legalese for “later”) – about Hampton’s claim. NICB then contacted flatulent, fat, Kansas prosecutors. Hampton, Vail, and her boyfriend were charged with insurance fraud and conspiracy to commit insurance fraud.

The criminal case against Hampton and Vail went to trial. A jury cleared them of any wrongdoing.

Hampton and Vail filed a breach of contract and malicious prosecution case. It went to trial in 2005. A jury awarded Hampton $10,300.00 on her breach of contract claim. Then things got downright ugly for State Farm (a.k.a. “Dick Farm”)

Hampton and Vail were each awarded $400,000 and legal fees on the malicious prosecution claim. So that’s about a million dollars there. Here is the ugly part …

In awarding punitive damages of $4 million ($4,000.000.00) to each – Hampton and Vail (a total of 8 million dollars) the trial court noted:

(i) State Farm’s lawyer lied when he claimed a plaster cast of tire tracks from a tow truck existed;

(ii) State Farm’s lawyer told Hampton’s attorney that criminal charges could be brought and she better be careful (that is attorney misconduct but they always do that – insurance company Nazi lawyers could also use a good assassination);

(iii) State Farm withheld evidence from NICB and the prosecutor that would have supported Hampton’s claim;

(iv) State Farm’s lawyer threatened a witness with perjury if he changed his story;

(v) State Farm’s mechanical expert did not fully examine the car’s engine before rendering an opinion on the engine’s condition;

(vi) State Farm prepared the mechanical expert to testify at the criminal trial without consulting the prosecutor;

(vii) State Farm failed to investigate the tow truck’s log records and did not interview an independent witness who had seen Hampton driving the car before the theft.

State Farm appealed. The appellate court rejected State Farm’s arguments concluding that the punitive damages award was not excessive. In the opinion, Judge Victor C. Howard wrote:

In this case, it is clear that the Plaintiffs were financially vulnerable, especially considered in relation to State Farm. State Farm’s misconduct, including relying on a questionable expert, excluding exculpatory evidence … is clearly reprehensible.

The downhome homespun Court spoke. See Hampton v. State Farm Mutual No. WD66791 (Mo. Ct. App. Jan. 8, 2008)

It gets much worse like only MAGA Long Island, New York can get worse.

In one particularly heinously illegal investigation dubbed “Operation BORIS” State Farm funneled money to the Suffolk County District Attorney’s Office via the NICB. Specifically State Farm gave sums of money to the NICB who then passed it on in the form of some type of alleged grant. This money was provided in order to influence the Suffolk County DA into investigating, arresting, indicting and prosecuting medical providers, which created justifications for claims denials.

Once the money – in the form of cash – arrived at the Suffolk County District Attorney’s Office the money was utilized for the leasing of cars, the purchase of computers, the purchase of cell phones, the hiring of cronies and establishment of a slush fund: personal expense accounts wherein meals including alcoholic beverages were purchased and other questionable uses such as hookers. (Suffolk County Government always has hookers somewhere) FOIL responses notified me that not one single document recorded the hundreds of thousands of dollars or more that flowed to the District Attorney’s task force.

This was the brain child of Suffolk County District Attorney Thomas Spota who just got out of Federal Prison for covering up the beating of a drug addict by Spota’s lover the Chief of Police James Burke – who dated and beat hookers. The beating of the drug addict was the result of the drug addict stealing Burke’s duffel bag filled with greasy gay sex toys – things inserted in a man’s ass – as well as gay pedophilic porn.

BORIS ended in debacle. Of approximately 585 indictments, well over half were simply never unsealed. Rather, they expired. Of those that were unsealed there were a few (like three) pleas taken in the form of ACDs – “Adjournment in Contemplation of Dismissal” – which is a fancy way of saying: “Case dismissed.” In other words droves of felony indictments were simply dismissed.

Over a thousand indictments were never submitted to the Court. Forgotten. This case was so inept that the lead prosecutor – one Peter Smith (a retired Nassau County Police Officer and complete moron) – would leave the grand jury room while the Grand Jurors questioned the NICB and other witnesses. That is illegal because the prosecutor must make sure that questions are proper. Knowing the intelligence and depravity of morbidly obese Suffolk County citizens the Grand Jury likely asked questions about deviant sexual behavior in an alleged insurance fraud case.

State Farm and the insurance industry through the NICB had manufactured and purchased BORIS as a means to avoid paying out on claims brought by policy holders who paid premiums. State Farm simply said, “Denied due to fraud” in response to insurance claims. In Court State Farm pointed to the indictments and the misfit Courts ate it up. State Farm avoided tens of millions of dollars in claims based on fraudulent indictments. I was right there.

See Campbell v. State Farm , 65 P.3d 1134 (2001): 145 million dollar bad faith auto insurance punitive damages award fully restored by Utah’s highest court. State Farm was found to engage in “reprehensible conduct” on a nationwide basis: “State Farm’s … policy of using its claims-handling process as a profit center to systematically deny benefits owed to consumers is deliberately crafted to prey on … ‘the elderly, the poor … the most vulnerable to trickery or deceit [fat idiots] … and hence have no real alternative but … to settle a claim at much less than fair value.’”; destruction of evidence; “mad dog litigation tactics” etc.)

I can’t wait for Part II of this piece where I inform you as to whether or not you have a Constitutional Right to off an obese – or even skinny – corporate executive. Don’t kill anyone just yet because … well … I hate to kill the suspense … but there is a Constitutional Right to kill a corporate executive … You just have to do it the right way.

See you next week … you will not be denied … you are in network … thoughts and premiums … you fat fucks.

I hope I have remained professional to some degree.

THE CONFESSION TAKERS … PART II: A LOT OF REALLY, REALLY DOGGED INVESTIGATORS

Tue, 26 Nov 2024 01:50:38 GMT

THE CONFESSION TAKERS …

PART II: A LOT OF REALLY, REALLY DOGGED INVESTIGATORS

George Trimigliozzi is an 18 year Veteran with the Suffolk County Police Department. He was Just Indicted for Sex Trafficking Along with a Physical Education Teacher From Islip, Suffolk County, Long Island. Officer Trimigliozzi made $314,706.00 in taxpayer money with $124,218.00 coming from overtime last year. His defense attorney, William “Billy The Creep” Keahon, Defender of Convicted Serial Killers and Suffolk Politico, said in Court that the Prosecution Would not be able to Prove its Case … his Client was a Decorated Officer, Earning "Cop of the Month" Six Times.

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The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?

Edgar Allan Poe

I believe the dead haunt us because we love them too little. We forget them, you see.

The Pale Blue Eye (A Fictional film about Edgar Allan Poe)

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Now if you have a taste for this experience

If you're flushed with your very first success

Then you must try a twosome or a threesome

You'll find your conscience bothers you much less

Andy Summers / Gordon Sumner – (Murder By Numbers)

This is Part II of the “Confession Takers a/k/a Confession Makers; The Forgotten & The Forsaken.” This is where we try to figure out why Long Island has so many serial killers. Remember the 105 female bodies that have been found “outside” just laying around. That investigation did not tabulate or determine the number of dead women found inside. It did not tabulate the number of gay or trans genetic male bodies that have been found – there are many. And of course we’ll never know how many bodies have not been found in the

marshes, forests and thick woods alongside the parkways … ponds, lakes and rivers … ocean. bays and sounds ... Golf courses. Near empty barrier Islands ... All proven dumping grounds on Long Island.

According to the ever expanding Gilgo Beach Task Force there are 120 cold case sex homicides. But they have no idea.

We are exploring the proposition that there are so many serial killers because the Long Island cops are overpaid depraved losers. Right now I have several ongoing FOIL lawsuits against various police departments regarding this plague of bodies. The Nassau County and Suffolk County Police Departments have voiced the opinion that I am not acting professionally in attacking them the way I do. Further that I am a homeless degenerate. That hurts especially since I just spent $44,000.00 dollars on a new deck and siding. I hope I can continue to irritate them.

How was your day. And away we go …

Madonna or Nirvana

Here’s a direct quote from Internet web sleuth extraordinaire and all around bizarre nutcase – the incomparable Murder Inc. – to start us off my budding mind hunters …

On May 11, 1980 Madonna Hernandez disappeared after leaving her apartment in Copiague on Long Island to walk to the store. When she never returned and her husband reported her missing, the disgusting career sadomasochists in the Suffolk County Police Department forced Madonna Hernandez’s mother Katherine Scott to go look for and find her own daughter’s decomposing body. Psychics reportedly told her where Madonna’s murdered body was hidden in the woods along the Sunrise Highway Service Road at Deer Park Avenue in Babylon, NY.

(Emphasis added) Tell us how you really feel Murder Inc. Don’t hold back. [Note: Don’t blame me Police – I did not write that … well I wrote it but not originally]

The Suffolk County Police Department’s position was that Madonna just decided to leave because she had left Suffolk County in the past. I have left for years at a time and came back. Suffolk County was governed by the United States Constitution – as was the rest of the country – which allowed for the freedom to travel amongst the states ... if you can afford the massive tolls on every highway and bridge.

Madonna’s mother told police that her daughter would not just leave without her 18 month old son. Madonna’s mother – Katherine – did not believe in psychics. But after Suffolk Cops refused to take her seriously Katherine relied on psychics who “did not take money and wanted to help.” Madonna’s mother Katherine even called one reporter at the local paper Newsday – them again – twenty five times to no avail.

Reporters just report they don’t do anything. Besides the reporter did not believe in psychics and chalked it up to Madonna being an adult runaway – total dick that never won a Pulitzer.

One psychic was correct and Madonna’s mother found her own dead daughter on July 18, 1980 – decomposing in a vacant lot. That’s over two months after she went missing of just lying there in the Long Island summer heat and humidity. The mother-child reunion did not have much in the way of pleasantry.

That’s every American mother’s dream. To have a daughter named Madonna and to find her decomposing in a … NO … NO … NO … Madonna the entertainer would arrive shortly thereafter. Not a mother’s dream yet.

Suffolk cops laid blame on Madonna’s husband who purportedly disappeared after he was given a lie detector test. Police never told us the result of that test but you can rest assured that if he failed the test the police would have known right where he was – in a jail cell ... severely beaten and confessing to everything under the son. Failed polygraphs are not admissible in Court but are certainly probable cause to arrest if there is anything else to hang the probable cause hat on.

In Suffolk the cops have very little problem manufacturing probable cause through torture. Madonna’s husband Jairo Hernandez was either beaten to death or fled to avoid another beating. Yes … if you read Part I you already know.

Murder Inc. is telling the truth when he says these cases are “Internet Silence” – except for Murder Inc. one cannot find anything about this case in the famous Google search bar.

Murder Inc. notes that one of Rex Heuermann’s – a.k.a. “the Long Island Serial Killer’s” – first cousins is none other than Reverend Kenneth Heuermann. Reverand Kenneth ran a child sexual abuse, torture and pornography ring at his church in Camillus, NY. That’s upstate New York. No speculation there. I checked it out. Depositions etc. Reverand Kenneth “Rex” Heuermann appears to be a nasty clergyman pedophile, torturer, rapist, abuser. He, in the company of accomplices, did truly depraved things to girls.

Murder Inc. also informs us that Reverand Ken has a brother named Peter Heuermann, that lived one block from the exact spot on the service road where Madonna Hernandez’s body was found on July 18, 1980. Actually that’s true too. I checked it out personally. Nothing I can do. I am trying to avoid social media speculation but must report the facts.

But the leap is left for us to decide. Did good ole Peter Heuermann kill Madonna. Does Peter share the same degenerate self-indulgent genetics as his brother Kenneth and his first cousin Rex a.k.a. one of the Long Island Serial Killers.

What do I say …

Let’s see if we can find more evidence before we come to any conclusions.

One last really off beat thought. Do you think Rex did so much damage to the last name “Heuermann” that some decent people with that name will have to change it? Kind of like “Hitler.” The name appears to have died ever since Adolf committed horrific acts. I am sure there were some decent – maybe nice – people with the last name “Hitler” before Adolf Hitler did what he did. But the name died. So should Heuermann – Rex, Ken, Peter, Asa, the freak daughter, etc.

I fear that when I die a piece of trivia like that will be my last thought. Nothing profound.

A Lot of Really, Really Dogged Investigators

Eve Wilkowitz: I Would Have Taken her to a Movie with Real Buttered Popcorn When I was Young and Maybe Held Hands if She Would Have Let me

Oh goodness I really wanted to start this off on a positive note. So let’s start all over. But on a positive note. Shall we? Listen …

In March of 2022 the Suffolk County District Attorney’s Office and the Suffolk County Police announced that they had solved the murder of Eve Wilkowitz.

I say Hooah! Way to make up for what you did to Madonna.

Eve is – or was – a beautiful 20 year old woman. She had a different beauty. She looked like a girl that was a bookworm and also beautiful. Studious beauty. I don’t know how to describe it.

I know that one evening Eve took the Long Island railroad home from where she worked as a secretary at a publishing company in Manhattan. Eve lived only a couple of blocks away from the Bayshore Suffolk County train station. While walking home from the station an attacker abducted her, brutally raped her and then strangled Eve to death.

Excelsior! Suffolk Law Enforcement nailed the sonofabitch that did it.

But wait …

Eve Wilkowitz went missing on March 22, 1980. They found her body in Bay Shore on March 25, 1980, three days after she got off a Long Island Rail Road train from Manhattan.

Oh darn … kind of late. Over 40 years late. But hey they still got the killer. Right?

Well … wait … not so fast …

It turns out the killer – one Herbert Rice – died of cancer in 1991.

You got to laugh like hell.

Rice left Eve’s dead beaten body in a yard near Eve’s apartment.

At the time of the killing twenty-nine year old Herbert Rice lived at his mother's house. Rice’s wife had just kicked him out of the residence that they shared. He had a criminal record. Rice also had a drinking problem. And anger issues. Finally Rice and his mother lived about four houses from the yard where Eve Wilkowitz’s body was discovered. In fact Rice and his beloved mother only lived a block or so away from Eve’s apartment.

I would say Mr. Rice fits a profile. I would say Mr. Rice is a good suspect. Wouldn’t you? And that is around the age – 29 give or take – where serial killers hit their stride.

Police never questioned Rice although they questioned his mother. His mother said that she “didn’t see anything.” I guess that cleared her son for Suffolk County Detectives – Suffolk’s finest. “Okay Carmine da motha said she saw nuthin … we don’t gotta question da son.”

At 29 Rice had a long promising career ahead of him as a sex killer – serial killer; if he wanted one.

Let me tell you how they finally “caught” Herbert Rice. Eve had a younger sister named Irene who never got over the heinous murder of her sister Eve. Irene did not have one good night’s sleep since Eve’s murder. In 2018, Irene Wilkowitz’s son told Irene – who probably looked like a racoon from lack of sleep – about a new investigative technique authorities in California used to identify the serial rapist and murderer known as the Golden State Killer. Police entered crime-scene DNA into consumer DNA databases. They traced the family tree back to a former police officer – Joseph James DeAngelo Jr.

Can you imagine that – a former Italian American police officer who committed at least 13 murders, 51 rapes, and 120 burglaries across California between 1974 and 1986. Back the Blue.

The DeAngelo case was the first use of genetic genealogy to solve a violent crime. In January 2019, Irene Wilkowitz contacted a famous genetic genealogist, CeCe Moore, and asked for her help. Moore couldn’t get involved because New York didn’t yet provide for this tactic. In New York The Department of Health required private labs to obtain a permit to do such work – a process that could take years. At the time no labs had been granted approval. Now there are two.

Wilkowitz pleaded with Suffolk County Police Detective Lt. Kevin Beyrer, a Suffolk County homicide detective who supervised Eve’s case, to find a way to get it done. The answer was simple: The FBI was not restricted by New York laws.

They got a hit on a distant relative of Rice. Found his son. Knocked on his son’s door. The son let the police in. The police asked for a cheek swab. Bingo … they got Rice. To make sure the police also got an order to exhume Herbert Rice’s body. They dug Rice up. They informed Rice of his rights. Then they took some DNA. Compared that DNA to the semen found on Eve. Bingo.

Then they re-buried Rice. So long.

Rice’s own son hated him. He talked of how his mother kicked him out of the house for being a bad man. He apologized for the killing even though his father did it, not him.

Eve’s sister Irene Wilkowitz solved her sister’s killing. Not law enforcement. Put her in charge of Suffolk County homicide detectives and give her $300,000.00 plus dollars a year.

As predictable as death and taxes on Long Island the congratulatory press conferences began …

At a press conference Detective Lt. Kevin Beyrer, commanding officer of the homicide squad, said he “was one of the Suffolk detectives who investigated the case for many years.” Well good for you. Beyrer also said Rice was “a heavy drinker, but nothing suggested he was capable of homicide.” Nothing? … I would say the brutal rape and killing of Eve was a strong indication.

According to the new District Attorney Ray “Red Wave” Tierney the case was resolved by: "A lot of really, really dogged investigators ..." I don’t think so. The investigators may have been dogs but not Blood Hounds. Basset Hounds or poodles.

Eve’s sister Irene solved the fucking case.

“When you make an arrest in a case that is 40 years old, the community begins to trust law enforcement, and that builds better public safety going into the future,” said Police Commissioner Rodney Harrison.

Really Rodney. You caught the obvious killer 42 years after the crime and 32 years after the killer died – that engenders confidence in the police. What the fuck are you smoking; how much of it are you smoking; and can I have some Rodney.

It’s 1980: Invigorating days. Eve missed so much. So young. Just starting out. She was free. There was adventure: New Wave music arrived. One hit wonders The Vapors have a song called “Turning Japanese” about to go into heavy rotation. Diverse music from Michael Jackson to Peter Gabriel will fill the air waves. MTV is on the way and they will actually play music. Hair will become really big on women. Fashion will reflect the quirky music. Young people dance until 4:00 a.m. and then go to diners until 6:00 a.m. I know. I bounced in a dozen clubs back then. There will be fun movies like “Tootsie,” “Ghost Busters” and “Back to the Future.” Ronald Reagan will be elected President in a few short months as part of a wave of conservative election wins. Reagan will restore optimism and pride. Defense spending will double. Rich people’s taxes will be cut. Labor unions will be destroyed. We will be introduced to huge budget deficits and no one will care. Together we will free the world from Russian tyranny. And many so called Conservatives today just can’t suck enough of Russian President Vladimir Putin’s cock.

Eve would be around 64 right now. Herbert Rice spared her that at least.

How do you laugh about all of this … like hell.

These are also heady days for the Suffolk County Police Department’s Homicide Bureau and their genius detectives too. Their confession rate has gone up from 94% to 97%. Do you know how extraordinary that is.

Just one small problem. A confession does not always mean guilt. Especially when the confession is received after a phone book is placed against a suspect’s head and then said phone book is slammed with a cinder block. Or when a suspect’s penis is tied to a piece of paper that is fed into a paper shredder. Oh I’d confess to killing everyone from Jesus Christ to Jimmy Hoffa and Tupac if they did that to me. (No wonder Madonna Hernandez’s husband disappeared) Or the cops beat the living shit out of this one and that one and ... Yada … Yada … Yada. And still plenty more Yada. Infinity Yada. Lots of innocent people go to jail. And the guilty killers go free to kill more Suffolk County taxpaying residents.

Then decades later evidence surfaces like such “woke” things as DNA – and the real killer is identified (he’s been dead for years).

And everyone is so fucking happy.

Even Newsday who coined the phrase “Confession Takers” is happy. They’re quite the anomaly. On the one hand they endorse the politicians that corrupt and destroy. On the other hand they write Pulitzer Prize winning investigative journalism about how corrupt and murderous the politicians they endorsed really are. A feedback loop. They get great stories from the jerkoff endorsements.

And it really must suck to be a woman: abducted, raped and strangled. If Herbert Rice tried that on me I would have put one hand on his throat. The other hand on the back of his head. I would have lifted him off the ground and shook him like a doll in a pit bull’s mouth until his larynx crumbled like a saltine cracker and his neck snapped – about three seconds. But I would keep at it until I literally ripped his head off of his body. Experts tell me the spinal column would be the toughest part of the dismemberment. But I think it is the neck musculature that would give the most resistance. In any event I think it would be so cool to turn the tables on him like that – rip his head right off of his body. And just leave it all there for the Suffolk Cops: “Hoooooly shit … look at dis Carmine.”

Herbert “Angry Man” Rice … Is he One of the Long Island Serial Killers? I would have ripped his head off of his body.

How close is Bayshore (Eve) to Copiague (Madonna)? Come on you blossoming Mind Hunters? About a 15 minute drive or 10 miles via NY-27. And both places had – and still have – minority communities which the Suffolk County Police Department did not classify as citizens even though these communities paid inflated property taxes to remunerate the cops bloated salaries.

How close is Bayshore to Hauppauge: The road distance is 9.2 miles.

Janice Fullam: The Girl Around the Block From Me

Janice Fullam: I Would Have Taken her to the Prom – if She’d Go With Me

It’s October 30, 1981. Seventeen year old Janice Fullam disappears from Hauppauge, New York. A Senior at Hauppauge Highschool she never graduates. I hung out with a bunch of girls that were her age that graduated from Hauppauge Highschool the same year Janice would have graduated. They loved to have fun. Got higher than kites. Never had sex with any of us guys … it was obvious that they never would so we never tried. They all received good grades in college. They went on to be swimmingly successful in their careers. They made lots of money and are probably retired or at least winding down.

Janice literally lived around the block from where I live now. I pass her house almost every day. What a pretty girl she was with really big hair. But not up. Flowing. I would never have gotten the nerve to ask her out. I once asked out a girl from Hauppauge High School that was as pretty as Janice. Gail was her name. I could not take the pressure and cracked on the first date. It did not go swimmingly. See ya Ray. I hope she has done well too.

After Janice disappears she is never seen again. Suffolk County’s finest really fuck Janice’s case up to a fare thee well. They may have gotten her killed.

Janice’s friend has a boyfriend. This dick boyfriend has a great idea. Get his girlfriend and her friends to sell Hallucinogens for him to the high school kids in Hauppauge Suffolk County. Hallucinogens like mescaline and magic mushrooms were big with the white middle-class kids back in 1981. I know firsthand. I only tried it once. It just made me laugh. Since I laughed all day anyway even when I wanted to cry it did nothing for me. I laughed like hell . Everyone else including the jocks like me did shrooms or mesc.

Janice gets busted though. Not cool. She doesn’t want to go to jail in Rockefeller drug law New York so she agrees to become an informant for Suffolk cops. Bad news. Suffolk cops are inept. When you become an informant for them the whole world somehow finds out. When Janice’s case goes south because there is no suspect to torture – she didn’t have a boyfriend – the “Confession Takers” leaked that Janice may have been killed by angry drug dealers who found out she turned informant. I guess she deserved to die was the message.

Suffolk cops never mention their horrible track record with keeping confidential informants identities secret. Ask Tori Sanita about that. After enlightened dealers tortured her, then gave her a “Hot Shot” – a lethal dose of heroin – they dumped her nude body over a fence. We’ll talk about that later.

Anyway if Janice is killed by drug dealers it’s likely that Suffolk cops are responsible. By the way there is a weed dispensary .5 miles from Hauppauge Highschool right as we speak.

Janice would be sixty now. At least she was spared that horror. She is forever young and unlike me she is beautiful.

Janice is out there somewhere in the woods covered by leaves where the night birds sing. There are nearly 100,000 acres of Pine Barrens out on Eastern Long Island. Or perhaps Janice is lying alongside a parkway with the soft swooshing sound of car traffic helping her sleep. In the fields where the morning birds sing. In a lake where there is only dark silence. In a marsh where there are beautiful swans that mate for life. She is out there and may be found someday I am sure. Unless she’s in the ocean. But wait … On Long Island bodies tend to rise up out of the ocean months, if not years, later – stay tuned.

Maybe Herbert Rice killed Janice. Hauppauge is close to Bayshore. District Attorney Ray “Red Wave” Tierney swears Rice never killed anyone else. But how the fuck does he know.

Tina Foglia – A Rocker Just Like Me

A girl named Tina Foglia was last seen alive on February 1, 1982. That was over 42 years ago. She’s famous on the Internet true crime scene. Tina and I were 19 back then – I was actually a month shy of it. In 1982 that meant that Tina and I were old enough to go to bars and nightclubs and drink alcohol. The twenty-one “drinking age” came later in New York – in 1984.

In 1982 I got hammered on everything – just wasted – and threw down in and got kicked out of every bar I went to.

In 1982 Tina loved rock music. Live rock music. In our sick twisted world that proved to be Tina’s undoing.

I grew old. Tina is dead and forever young. It doesn’t make sense. It should be the opposite.

Tina was last seen alive at a music club called Hammerheads in West Islip, Suffolk County, Long Island, New York. She was last seen there at about 3:00 a.m. I knew the place.

February 1, 1982, was a Monday. It shows how much Tina really loved rock music that she was out at 3:00 a.m.

Tina was also known to “hitchhike” to get from place to place. It was also called “thumbing a ride.” Back in the 60s and 70s it was a popular way for people without cars to get somewhere. A person would walk backwards down the side of a roadway and stick out their thumb. That was a signal for a good Samaritan – usually – and very rarely a psycho … to pick up the backward walking hitcher and give the hitcher a ride as far as the driver was going on the hitcher’s route.

This could obviously be dangerous. But almost 100% of the time it turned out okay. In the rare cases where someone was raped and murdered the victims were mostly young women. Except in California where the Freeway Strangler loved to sodomize and kill young men – at least 35 of them – after he tortured them. But it was very rare that someone got hurt from hitching a ride. Almost an urban legend or a bad movie starring Rutger Hauer. (In the movie The Hitcher Hauer of Blade Runner fame played a sadistic hitchhiker that slaughtered the people that gave him rides – just a movie. It made me laugh like hell.)

Nevertheless Tina’s sister Amy was horrified that Tina hitched rides and she begged her to stop.

Nowadays if you get into the wrong car by accident you’re brutally murdered (this happened to a distant relative of mine that thought she was getting into the Uber she just ordered) If you pull into the wrong driveway you’re shot dead. No one thumbs rides anymore.

Tina trusted that the world was a good place with only good Samaritans and no psychos. She was a home health aide. Taking care of the sick and old. And then on Monday February 1, 1982 Tina met a psycho. How? No one knows.

They found Tina on February 3, 1982. A cold rainy morning. Three bags were found on the shoulder of the northbound Sagtikos Parkway. They were meant to be found. The bags contained the body parts of 19-year-old Tina Foglia. Dismembered arms, legs, head and a torso I would imagine. The public was never told how poor Tina was segmented. Police figure only the killer would know that. If he ever decided to confess they want to make sure he’s not lying and simply spouting facts he saw in the newspapers. The bags also had male DNA on them which had to be semen. This is nasty business.

The location where the bags were found is very close to the intersection of two of Long Island’s “Parkways” – highways that feed drivers to State Parks, beaches, and work and just about everywhere else on Long Island. The place where the westbound Southern State Parkway feeds into the northbound Sagtikos in Bay Shore, Suffolk County, New York. Lots of cars streak by there. Sometimes they’re stuck in traffic. Thousands per week. I was there last night. No ghosts.

You have to think that even by the young age of 19 so much went into Tina. I’ve seen pictures of her and her family when she was growing up. So much hope, so much work, so much blood, sweat and tears; so much invested – by Tina and those who raised her. People changed her diapers; fed her; clothed her; taught her to read; took care of her when she was sick; played music for her; taught her reading, writing and arithmetic; gave her gifts; hugged her and loved her; and so on. And that’s how it all ended. Raped. Dismembered. Put in garbage bags and dumped along the side of the road. It makes you believe in nothing.

I believe in physics, velocity and chaos.

In 2017 State Police shared additional information more than three decades after Tina’s murder. They hoped her case would be part of DNA familial searching; the special test recently approved for use in New York State.

Familial searching is the matching of Y chromosomes that are common among brothers, fathers, uncles and sons. There has been no hit on a national database for the male DNA retrieved in Tina’s case. Familial searching could lead investigators closer to the unknown killer.

Here’s most likely how it would work. Persons that are convicted of certain crimes in New York State are required to give a DNA sample and have it entered in a national database, called CODIS. If a criminal in the system is related to Tina’s unknown killer, investigators will get a hit – “partial match” – on the database. It caught Manorville, Suffolk County serial killer John Bittrolff. The Suffolk County Police Department did very little. His wife beating brother’s DNA caught him.

The State Police also released a picture of a diamond ring that belongs to Tina’s sister, Amy Foglia Gagliardi. Born Italian and married Italian I guess. Amy moved to Virginia over four decades ago. I don’t blame her.

Both Amy and Tina had received identical diamond rings from their father. An Italian father would do that. Tina never took it off. An Italian daughter would do that. When Tina’s dismembered body was found, the ring was missing. But she was not killed for the ring. Investigators believe Tina’s murder to be a sexual assault and a subsequent homicide to cover up the crime.

The investigators are wrong.

The homicide didn’t cover up the sexual assault. It was part of the sexual assault. It heightened the freak’s climax and arousal. The stolen ring is a memento of the sex killing that the killer kept to remind him. Find the ring and you find the jack off killer probably jerking off if he is still able.

Police interviewed Tina’s ex-boyfriend, who was living in the south, and other men she knew in the months and years after Tina’s death. They even interviewed some band members from various bands that played at Hammerheads, including bands that were playing on February 1, 1982. Some voluntarily gave swabs that were tested for DNA. They didn’t hurt Tina.

The band Equinox was playing the night she disappeared. I saw them a few times – a noisy cover band. The band didn’t do it although they were swabbed for DNA. They all probably took a good beating from the Confession Takers but the heavy drugs made them impervious to pain. Equinox killed a lot of music but they didn’t kill poor Tina.

Tina lived in Bayshore. Not too far from Eve. Same town. Not too far from Herbert Rice – Eve’s killer – same town. I am tempted to say that Rice did not kill Tina because with Tina they have a ton of the killer’s semen. And they dug up Rice’s DNA. So if Rice did it they should know. But did the Confession Takers even check Rice’s DNA against Tina’s killer’s semen? Too complex for them ... do you think?

Just another Long Island Serial Killer. Some are even convinced that it was Rex but I doubt that.

Captain Jack

As a quick aside on March 18, 1982 a series of murders believed to be committed by a serial killer known as “Jack the Strangler” began. Sheryl Guida is found naked and strangled. Her body dumped on Neptune Ave in Coney Island – that’s a Long Island barrier beach. Then on July 20 1982, the body of Glenda DeLeon is found in a gutter on Water Street in Manhattan. She too had been strangled with panty hose. Six days later on July 26, 1982, Patricia Shea is found in a cloth bag bound with rope in weeds on Center Drive in the Prospect Park section of Brooklyn. (The Three Stooges came from Brooklyn) The killer strangled her with a thin nylon type rope. The last unsolved murder in the Jack the Strangler series came on August 3, 1982, when an unidentified woman is found in the water off Pier 69 in Brooklynn – an electrical cord around her neck. Her hands bound behind her back. The killer strangled her through a combination of his hands and cords. The poor woman received a tremendous beating. There were marks around her ankles indicating her feet had been bound: 18 to 25 years old.

All unsolved. I hope they are heinous enough for you hardened web sleuths.

Long Island Serial Killers love to shop for victims in a city filled with every type of girl. So let’s go back to Long Island.

Freeport Jane Doe – Dead in a Dumpster But Nassau Cops Say “No Evidence of Foul Play”

In fact the next day – the day after they find the Pier 69 victim – we do come back to Long Island with a vengeance: August 4 1982, a young girl is found in a dumpster in Freeport, New York on Long Island. She is described as “black … between 14 and 18 years old.” Pine needles found on her body led police to believe she had been in a wooded area before being placed in the dumpster. Her case is referred to as Nassau County Jane Doe (1982) or Freeport Jane Doe. Nassau County police state that there was “no evidence of foul play.” They also stated …

… Wait a minute … just wait one second … “no evidence of foul play.” Huh?

This is a dead teenage girl found in a dumpster. Are the Nassau County Police saying this is normal for Black girls in Freeport? It’s unsolved. Are you really surprised.

Oh God help me because I am laughing like hell.

Robin Wolcott: Her Little Boy Talked to the Neighbor’s Dog

On November 4, 1982, 26 year old Robin Wolcott is found stabbed to death in a Bay Shore Parking lot. Back to Bayshore again. Herbert Rice’s town. It could have been Herbert Rice … right? Robin worked as a bus driver. She got to take her yellow bus home at night. At around 8:00 p.m. a passerby found Robin in the parking lot of a small shopping center – the Gertz shopping center – laying right near her bus. Robin told her co-workers that she planned to do some shopping and then pick up her son from her mother’s house located on Gardiner’s Avenue in Bayshore.

The Suffolk County cops puzzled as to whether she voluntarily drove to Gertz’s Shopping Center or the killer forced her to drive to the shopping center. Why the killer would make her drive to a crowded shopping center to kill her … the imbecility of that theory – well it never crossed their minds.

Suffolk County cops said they lacked a murder weapon and a motive. Did they expect the killer to wait around and give them both?

Given that the killer stabbed Robin to death I would assume the killer used a knife or other sharp instrument. The Suffolk cops were definite about one thing: numerous as in multiple stab wounds. Also that Robin tried to defend herself. I guess it’s possible that someone being stabbed to death will not just sit or stand there and take it … right. So that’s a fine police work on their part.

Poor Robin drove a bus for Special Education students. She’d leave her house at dawn. She wouldn’t return home until evening. One neighbor lamented that she saw Robin for the last time on Halloween. Her son wore “a little pudding face mask.” They knew her son well because he frequently visited their home to talk to their dog.

I will tell you this much. I did not have to embellish anything to produce a pathetically sad story here. Hopefully Suffolk Cops solved it … Right?

The Confession Takers did not find anyone to beat. The case is unsolved. Oh well.

No one remembers poor Robin, her son and her husband who was in Pittsburg for work when someone killed Robin. The fact that Robin’s husband was in Pittsburg probably saved him from being beat into confessing.

A Few Odds and Ends: And Investigative Theory

Then shortly thereafter on November 25, 1982, the skeletal remains of Margaret Forbes are found next to the Robert Moses Causeway in Bay Shore. Again with Bayshore. Again is this Herbert Rice? We don’t know. Do we?

Margaret is found in a culvert along the Robert Moses Causeway that leads to Jones Beach. That is near where Tina Foglia was found. Margaret had been dead for at least six months. She disappeared in early 1982 around the same time as Tina Foglia. She lived at 241 Windsor Drive in Bay Shore at the time she disappeared. So fucking close to where Tina lived. Close to Eve too. Near Herbert Rice. The Confession Takers searched for someone to beat but there were no suspects. Just a skeleton.

“Another damn contemptible skeleton Carmine. Whadda hassle for us poor cops. We must help da living. Not da skeletal.” Scarce resources you know.

Let me let you in on a little secret. One of the most important parts of being a homicide detective is finding a suspect. That takes shoe leather. You talk to people who knew the victim. In most places a victim usually knows her killer except on Long Island. Here you ask – was there anyone strange that entered the victim’s life? When did the friend or family member last see her … who was with her … etc. You canvass the area(s). Knock on doors. Pass out flyers with pictures of the victim. You look for witnesses that saw something. Anything. You look for prints. DNA. Fibers. Blood. Hair. Nowadays for video, cellular phone, social media, emails, etc. or LPR data. For the infamous Son of Sam Killer it was a parking ticket that got him caught.

It’s the little things.

You don’t wait at the precinct for someone to beat up.

And The Killing Continues Unabated: The Killing Season is All Year Long

Now if you continue on the Robert Moses Causeway South bound you cross over to Jones Beach Island. Make a right on Ocean Parkway west – the highway of death – and pretty soon you come to famous Jones Beach. On December 6, 1982 – not too long after they found Margaret Forbes – police found another woman at Jones Beach. Dead of course. All they say is that she had been in the water for about three days. No one swims in December in New York so how she got in the water is probably not good. “Jane Doe Jones Beach” is the name she is given. Dead the story went. The case is unsolved . Who is Jane Doe Jones Beach – I have to laugh like hell.

Old Westbury is a wealthy exclusive area in Nassau County Long Island. The exclusivity was marred by the finding of a body made dead by multiple gunshot wounds – between five to ten gunshot wounds. One would venture a guess that a more accurate estimate could have been achieved by a first grader but hey the victim was a nobody who rented a room at a house miles away in Glenn Cove. A thirty-four-year old truck driver. Five to ten gunshot wounds – close enough for the folks at the Nassau County Police Department.

Police Officer Barry – not Barney – Miller came across the body while on patrol in a Cul De Sac. A Cul De Sac is a dead end for rich people. Just vacant lots in this Cul De Sac waiting to be bought for the posh new development. The good news – the victim is not a woman. He did not make the Newsday list although he was found outside.

The only resident in the Cul De Sac – Sandpiper Court – is a lawyer whose house had tennis courts and a pool. At the time – 1982 – it was worth $500.000.00 dollars. So in 2024 dollars your talking like six million or so. The Six Million Dollar Man-Lawyer lived there.

Although the Nassau County Police postulate that the victim met his end right where Officer Miller found him … about 500 feet away from the Six Million Dollar Lawyer … the lawyer said that although he was home that night he did not hear the five to ten … give or take … gunshots.

Police are sure that robbery is not the motive here based upon shrewd detective work. The victim had his watch and wallet when Officer Miller found him. Fuck him for bringing down the property values. Never solved.

On January 20, 1984, the body of an Asian man is found. His killer(s) dumped him off the Captree Bridge that connects Long Island with Jones Beach and famous Gilgo Beach. The bay below was frozen rock solid. Suffolk Cops said the good news is that he’d been shot six times in the back of the head so the frozen ice – splat – probably did not kill him. His ankles were bound with a cord. The Confession Takers blame it on the City.

By virtue of two Bail Applications – July 14, 2023 and the Superseding Bail Application of January 16, 2024 all for the infamous Long Island Serial Killer Rex A. Heuermann – speculation abounds regarding “Asian males.” This is especially true of Asian males that were found bound. The July 14, 2024, Bail Application listed “Asian twink tied up porn” amongst a mélange of twisted and truly profoundly disturbing Internet searches performed by Rex. The Internet searches listed in the Superseding Bail Application added to the depravity and included “ts escorts Manhattan” and practically right beneath that “asian escorts Manhattan.” (Quite frankly the Internet Searches performed by Rex call into question the utility of this technological achievement)

Of course the remains of a murdered Asian genetic male transexual were amongst the multiple bodies and body parts found alongside Ocean Parkway. With the Superseding Bail Application of June 6, 2024, it has become more likely that Rex killed each of the ten or eleven Gilgo victims and more – how many more we do not know although we now know that Rex started in at least 1993 – with no evidence that he did not start before that. Further it might not have ended until three decades later when Rex was finally apprehended in July of 2023. To wit there is no evidence to suggest that it stopped in September of 2010 with the murder of Amber Costello. Quite the contrary the Bail Applications demonstrate that when they caught Rex the fat fuck was still deeply ensconced in the same type of Internet and cell phone activity involving escorts and degenerate debauchery that led to the killings of those victims who were discovered.

Shortly thereafter on February 16, 1984, Christine Clarkson is found bludgeoned to death in an alley in West Hempstead after leaving a local bar. The killer ambushed Clarkson near the West Hempstead Long Island Rail Road station as Clarkson walked home. It happened just two blocks from her apartment. Clarkson fought back in what police described as a fierce struggle. The killer dragged her about 150 feet into an alleyway. According to the police Christine Clarkson “took a very bad facial beating with a blunt instrument.” That is how this 30 year old woman died. Unsolved.

I feel bad. Like I have not given you your money’s worth – not grisly enough. So let’s pick it up a notch. Shall we …

… Oh darn … as my psychiatrist would say when I told him about my recurrent wet dream where I rip Kayne West and Bruce Jenner’s heads off of their bodies … He’d say, Sorry we’re out of time. Let’s continue with the remote zoom sessions next appointment. I think they are working.

But I promise to pick up my game when we come back.

The bats have left the bell tower

The victims have been bled

Red velvet lines the black box

Bela Lugosi's dead

Undead

Daniel Gaston Ash / Peter John Murphy / David John Haskins / Kevin Michael Dompe

Bela Lugosi Is Dead lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Ltd., Kmr Holdings L.p.

THE CONFESSION TAKERS a/k/a CONFESSION MAKERS; THE FORGOTTEN & THE FORSAKEN

Wed, 30 Oct 2024 03:53:20 GMT

THE CONFESSION TAKERS a/k/a CONFESSION MAKERS; THE FORGOTTEN & THE FORSAKEN

PART I: A MISDEMEANOR HOMICIDE

In 1975 the Suffolk County Police Department Beat this Innocent 17 Year Old into Confessing to a Murder that he did not Commit. As a Result the Rapist/Killer of a Teenage African American Girl Continued His Rampage While the 17 Year-Old Went to Prison for 33 Years. One of the Suffolk County Detectives that Beat the 17 Year Old Referred to the Murder of the African American Girl as a “Misdemeanor Homicide”

Murder in the first degree is an A-1 Felony – the most serious crime that one can be charged with in the State of New York.

I believe I can see the future

'Cause I repeat the same routine

I think I used to have a purpose

Then again, that might have been a dream

Trent Reznor “Every Day Is Exactly the Same” lyrics © Arlovol Music, Leaving Hope Music Inc.

Internet sleuths … I will let you in on a little secret. The Long Island Serial Killer. Rex Heuermann is his name. He is not the only Long Island Serial Killer. Not even close.

Rex is not even the only recently active Long Island Serial Killer.

He’s probably not the worst either. Can you imagine that. A corpulent Ogre that converted his basement into a torture chamber where he hung girls from the ceiling while he tortured them … while he mutilated their genitalia … where he likely dismembered them alive … and then washed out all of their body cavities so his vile semen could not be found. He washed out their cavities when he used his nauseating penis instead of the inanimate objects he adored jamming into women’s orifices. This man that wrote his own Sex Torture with Ultimate Depravity: How To Manual is not even the worst serial killer on Long Island.

So not to worry my budding social media Serial Killer Profilers. You still have a purpose. There are still plenty of Long Island Serial Killers for us to catch. Which one? … You can do anything you want. You can’t do everything you want is the lesson I learned early enough to save my life. But I never applied it. So I didn’t save my life. And now I’m almost dead.

Hooah …

There are over a hundred victims of the Long Island Serial Killers.

“How is that possible,” you might ask.

Because the cops on Long Island (1) cover the killings up … (2) because they can’t solve them … (3) and they may be part of it.

Months after I wrote the above, award winning investigative journalist Sandra Peddie did a story about it in Newsday – the local big paper. It is aptly entitled “The Forgotten.” The upshot: one hundred and five (105) bodies of women have been found strewn about Long Island since 1976. They were found outdoors. (I have no idea how many were found indoors) A whole bunch of dead men – gay and transexual genetic men – have had their bodies found outdoors too. Not covered in the Newsday story which is masterful in its investigation and writing.

What is the “found outdoors” all about? Well my blossoming Mind Hunters “found outdoors” is an important metric according to the Federal Bureau of Investigation who keeps stats on such things. You see if a body is found outdoors it means it was probably dumped. Which means someone dumped it. Which also means that someone transported the body … are you still with me? … that means it’s probably a serial killer. Because that is what they do … is it not.

But wait ...

This is Long Island. Filled with marshes, forests and thick woods alongside the parkways. We have ponds, lakes and rivers. We got an ocean. We got bays and sounds all over the place. Golf courses. Near empty barrier Islands ... All proven dumping grounds on Long Island.

There are so many bodies that have not been found.

Because of their tremendous costs – demonically high police salaries (over 50% make more than $200,000.00 dollars per year and so much higher) – Nassau and Suffolk County Police Departments have no “Cold Case” units. As a result the so called “cold cases” – that would be the dead women and some men – just sit there. Many of the families of the dead have not heard from police in decades. Nassau can only afford seven homicide detectives. Suffolk doesn’t even have a Missing Persons unit.

The Police defunded themselves on conservative Long Island with high salaries. Can you feel it … CAN YOU DIG IT. Back the Blue.

Murder by Numbers – One, Two … Three Hundred

Once that you've decided on a killing

First you make a stone of your heart

And if you find that your hands are still willing

Then you can turn a murder into art

Andy Summers / Gordon Sumner –The Police (Murder By Numbers)

What follows is a small example of the victims of the Long Island Serial Killer phenomena that our favorite Internet whack job – the lovable Murder Inc. … you magnificent bastard – feels are possibly … as in possibly “could be” … connected to the Long Island Serial Killer – a.k.a. Rotund Rex … the plump man that bagged the Gilgo Four, Jessica Taylor, Sandra Costilla, Valerie Mack etc. and how much etcetera we just don’t know.

That devilish Murder Inc. calls this “Early LISK” … “any possible murders that could be connected to the Long Island Serial Killer case going back to the early 1980s.” Murder Inc. notes: “Many of these long forgotten murders are characterized by researchers as ‘internet silence,” which means no mention of the murders anywhere on the internet besides newspaper archives. The debonair Murder Inc. “has spent the last 12 years researching and compiling possible murders that may be connected to the Long Island Serial Killer case.”

I’m laughing like hell. “12 [fucking] years.” Some days I curse about wasting only an hour of my short remaining life.

Rex did not kill all of these girls – and boys – and dozens upon dozens more that have never been found or reported; or reported and forgotten. Oh they were killed by Long Island Serial Killers but not portly fat Rex.

I hope I don’t get in trouble for fat shaming the Long Island Serial Killer … but he let himself go

The Confession Takers

Before we get to the really graphic killings let’s start with a 1975 killing that’s not so bad – no major torture except to the innocent 17 year old suspect – brutalized by Suffolk Cops. The victim was barely tortured. No dismemberment or mutilation. So it might not interest you hardcore Facebook Profilers. Just garden variety rape and murder.

It’s the rape and murder of a 14 year old girl that the 17 year old pictured at the beginning of this chapter was falsely accused of committing. It’s illustrative of the relationship between sex killings and depraved overpaid cops on Long Island.

The 17 year old is Keith Bush. He could have been one of the brothers in the Jackson Five. Go back and take another look at his picture.

This is going to be one of those black and white stories … you can tell … right.

Saturday January 11, 1975, is the day the last remains of the rocket that had launched the famous “Skylab” into orbit in 1973, re-entered the atmosphere and burned up at about 3:00 pm. I actually remember that. White folks everywhere worried that they’d be hit by it.

That morning the Black parents of 14-year-old Sherese Watson have bigger worries. They live in Bellport, a still almost rural town in Suffolk County. Their daughter did not come home that night. They call the Suffolk County Police Department. Bellport is a rare town in Suffolk County because it has Black people almost – not quite – mixed in with White people.

Sherese Watson’s parents know their 14-year-old failed to come home from a party at a friend’s house just a few blocks away. She loved life. She loved her parents. She did not run away.

The police look for Sherese but they cannot be looking very hard or good. It takes until a day later to find her body in an open field close to the party and Sherese’s house. She is found face down. Her pants partially unzipped. There are multiple small punctures on her back. An autopsy later determines that the killer strangled Sharese with enough power to break the hyoid bone in her throat. Police found a black plastic hair pick and a white hat near Sharese’s body.

A common occurrence on Long Island.

The party was a Friday Night party. The best kind. About 100 young people attended the party at some time that Friday night. That’s big.

The Suffolk County Police believe that Sherese left the party at about 1:30 a.m. A few minutes later, partygoers heard screaming. They heard a female shout “Rape” near where Sherese’s body is found. Nobody called the police. Stupid high kids thought it was a prank.

A girl named Brenda Carlos told police that she saw Sherese talking with a boy named Keith Bush at about 1:15 a.m. However that is all Brenda saw because Brenda went home before Sherese left.

Monday January 13, police visit Keith Bush at his house. Keith is 17. African American. He has no criminal record. He has no father at home either. Suffolk Police love that weakness.

Keith told the police that he remembered Brenda Carlos leaving the party. He also remembered Sherese Watson leaving a few minutes later. Keith informed the Police that he stayed until about 3:00 a.m. Then he got a ride home with some friends. By the time I was 17 I had no curfew whatsoever. Maybe my folks didn’t care about me commented some of my friends’ parents.

That same day the police interview a 15-year-old girl named Maxine Bell. Maxine recently ran away from her foster home. She lived in an abandoned building. Cops found another weakness.

In the statement Maxine allegedly gave to police Maxine said that she was just standing around outside the party for multiple hours. Just standing there outside on the winter night of January 10, 1975 – before Global Warming. Maxine said she saw Keith Bush and Sherese Watson leave the party together. Maxine told Suffolk Cops that they were “hugged up,” – Bush’s arm cradling Sherese around the back of the neck. That’s how teenage boys walked with their girlfriends back in the 70s. It was territorial. She’s mine.

In truth Maxine Bell never saw Keith Bush. She didn’t even make up that story on her own. But Maxine Bell did something worse than kill Keith Bush.

Tuesday, January 14, 1975, Keith Bush is taken out of school. He’s told that the police want him at the police station to look at photos of people who were at the party. Suffolk County Police tactic. Separate the kid from the parent or parents, teachers or any responsible adult.

It’s a lie. When Keith Bush got to the 5th Precinct in nearby Patchogue, Detectives Dennis Rafferty and August Stahl were waiting. They are two of the worst Suffolk had to offer – the worst of the worse. You may remember Stahl as the Suffolk County Detective that lived at “Camp Seigfried.” (The Bad Place Part I) Camp Seigfried is the village in Yaphank, Suffolk County, later renamed the “German American Settlement League.” You couldn’t move into the neighborhood until recently unless you proved a full German blood line. Before WWII it was a sprawling Hitler Youth Camp. My mother was half German. I don’t want to move there.

Rafferty wasn’t any better than Stahl.

Bush is questioned at the 5th Precinct. Then Stahl and Rafferty drive Bush 30 minutes away to the Homicide Division offices in Hauppauge – a few miles down the road from where I currently live. The building with the boiler room torture chamber where “suspects” were beaten until they confessed to whatever Suffolk Cops wanted them to confess to.

Keith Bush the teenager with no criminal record stood a full 5’5” tall and weighed a thundering 126 pounds. Detectives August “Zeig Heil” Stahl and Dennis “Shanty” Rafferty brought Keith Bush to the windowless homicide division dungeon. They interrogated him for several hours. He denied even being with Sherese. They would not let Bush call his mother. He begged them.

That is illegal. Hooah!

At this point Stahl and Rafferty used some basic Suffolk County Police methods. Aided by several other tough guy officers Stahl and Rafferty beat and terrorized Bush. These heroes pinned 5’5”, 126 pound, Keith Bush down, repeatedly kicked him in his genitals – attacking the genitals is a favorite tactic of Suffolk Cops. They also struck Keith Bush on the head multiple times with a large book – possibly a telephone book. Those books were huge. Tough guy Rafferty warned Bush that the torture would continue unless he signed a confession that the detectives wrote. “Bush became despondent, disoriented and desperate from the unrelenting pain and finally agreed to sign a confession.” A confession that the detectives wrote with their own hands.

The confession stated that Bush killed Sherese Watson after she refused his sexual advances. The confession said that when Sherese pulled Bush’s hand away from her pants, Bush began stabbing her with his hair pick. When she screamed, he strangled her to keep her quiet.

Now if Bush had a father at home. And it was me. Well there’d be plenty of Second Amendment at the Police Department Offices in Hauppauge with just a boat load – perhaps two boat loads; like really huge cargo ships – filled with grieving widows and orphans. Because the man that does not fear dying but only fears a low body count on his way out is the most dangerous man of all. I don’t want to waste my death like I wasted my life.

Around the time that the State of New York Commission of Investigation (“SIC”) began its investigation of the Suffolk County Police the local newspaper – Newsday – set out on its own investigative journey. In December of 1986 the paper published a remarkable series of articles entitled “The Confession Takers.” One of the major revelations, referenced in the SIC report, was that Suffolk County had a 94 percent confession rate in homicide prosecutions. This far exceeded the 54 to 73 percent rate in six comparable jurisdictions, including Nassau and Westchester counties.

Do you know how extraordinary that is? If you take 100 hardened murderers … you put these hardcore killers in a room with a skilled steely eyed Suffolk County Homicide Detective … a full 94 out of the 100 will confess to the crime of murder – just break down into a puddle of self-loathing confession – making a conviction highly likely. (That thing on my lip is just a canker sore … I won’t come in your mouth … watch me make this guitar wail … and the check is in the mail)

The Newsday series described the clever tactics used by Suffolk Detectives in obtaining these written confessions. For example some confessors were illiterate and/or retarded. One notable confession was written in English and signed by a suspect who spoke and read only Spanish.

In 1981, a jury awarded one William Rupp $35,000 dollars in damages. The jury found that detectives had smashed him in the head with a chunk of concrete while coercing a confession later proven false. Other defendants told of being beaten with fists and telephone books (leaves no marks); having their testicles squeezed. Suffolk Cops are S&M type Al Pacino “Cruising” queers.

In 1985, Suffolk police picked up a 17-year-old for rape and robbery. They fired a shotgun near his head. They placed a gun barrel in his mouth. Then they gave him a beating that required hospital treatment. Suffolk County eventually agreed to pay $80,000 dollars in a damage settlement. The 17 year old was completely innocent and stupid for taking such little money.

We have to remember this is early 80s money. Things have changed. A jury recently awarded $30,000,000.00 million dollars to the estate – Suffolk cops killed him – of a man beaten with flashlights and repeatedly bitten on the buttocks by Suffolk cops. (That’s Joe Biden’s inflation and more kinky homosexual Suffolk cops)

The Commission found "a remarkable lack of training for Suffolk homicide detectives in regard to even routine investigative techniques." One of the County's most experienced veteran detectives, the aforementioned beater of Keith Bush – Dennis “Shanty” Rafferty – admitted to knowing next to nothing about ballistics. He “may have sat through a forty-minute course in some school I went to." According to the Commission, Rafferty's supervisor, Detective Sergeant McGuire, "replied with an equally disturbing answer with respect to his own knowledge of blood-related evidence.":

Q. After they have done that, what can they tell you about the stain?

A. I guess they can tell you if it's blood.

Q. Anything else?

A. Maybe, if it's food.

Q. If it is blood, what else can they tell you about it?

A. I have no idea, sir. I guess they can break it down further, depending maybe on the freshness or whatever.

"The blind spot this indicates for this Detective Sergeant, who was a homicide team supervisor for 11 years, is remarkable. McGuire omits even simple items, for example, blood-type, let alone the more specialized information that can be gained from the forensic analysis of blood."

-- SIC Report

The mishandling of evidence reached new depths of despair in People v. Corso , one of the two murder cases that led directly to the SIC investigation (although the investigation would end up covering much more than the two cases). The victim was killed – “slain gangland-style" – in his office. The Dago victim’s answering machine contained messages from that very day, including some from known organized crime figures. Suffolk cops auctioned off the machine without listening to or transcribing the tape. Nor were transcripts made from the victim's Dictaphone.

That leaves the judges. While Suffolk detectives were presenting confessions in 94 percent of their homicide cases between 1975 and 1985, Judges only suppressed five percent of them. "Prosecutors and police said that indicates that Suffolk detectives are doing their job properly." But "some lawyers and former officials, however, say that it indicates that Suffolk judges are shirking their role as reviewers of police conduct" wrote Newsday.

A former president of the Suffolk Criminal Bar Association, Robert Quinlan, told Newsday: "To suppress a confession is quite an act by a judge. It can earn you ostracism from other judges."

Former District Attorney Henry O'Brien – the District Attorney the Suffolk County Police and the mob tried to get rid of by alleging O’Brien was “gay on the job” – told Newsday that giving police the benefit of the doubt creates "an atmosphere where the police can do no wrong." O’Brien was a bit of a by the book reformist who went after dirty cops and organized crime. August “Zeig Heil” Stahl – the aforementioned beater of Keith Bush – was instrumental in attempting to get rid of O’Brien for allegedly being “gay on the job.” He was the go between for the Dago mob and police officials. Together Stahl and mobsters contacted anyone O’Brien had ever worked with. They asked the question: “Did you ever catch O’Brien being gay.”

It’s guilt by accusation in Suffolk … even of being gay. (See Just Who are the Homos)

In any event, Bush was charged with murder and attempted sexual abuse. He quickly told authorities that he signed the confession to avoid being beaten to death. Also that the detectives did not let him call his mother.

Suffolk police were unfazed. They executed a search warrant on Bush’s house on January 14, where they recovered a metal hair pick that authorities claimed at trial was the weapon that left the punctures on Sherese’s back. We later learned that the hair pick the Suffolk police seized didn’t even belong to Bush. A friend had brought it over after the police said they wouldn’t leave the house until they had an “afro pick.” Again if there were a man in the house and it were me I would have unleashed copious amounts of Second Amendment and a little caveat emptor, habeas corpus, sodomiticum et raptus, caedes – I would have fucked some people ... take this sausage ... Bang – causing nothing but glee for local undertakers and salacious media like the National Enquirer.

On April 18, Suffolk cops arrested 21-year-old John Jones on a charge of unauthorized use of a vehicle. It’s not clear how Jones came to the attention of the homicide detectives. Nevertheless Detectives questioned Jones about Sherese’s death. They also administered a polygraph test on May 1st that was alleged to be “inconclusive.”

Detectives interviewed Jones again on May 9th. Jones said he was at the party where he got drunk. He started to walk to his sister’s house – his sister lived east of the party whereas the body was found to the west of the party. Jones said he literally stumbled – as in tripped – over Sherese’s body in the field where police found her. In the process of stumbling Jones claimed to have dropped his hair pick. He said he didn’t know the girl was dead until he heard about it on the news. The ole stepped on the dead girl but did not kill her and didn’t even know she was dead until he heard it on the news – story.

The detectives gave him another polygraph test. This one with Richard Arther, who ran a well-known schlock Scientific Lie Detection firm in Manhattan called “You Tell Us If He Lied and We’ll Repeat It Inc.” … I am lying. That’s not the name. But it might as well have been.

Richard Arther said that Jones’s denials exhibited “slight indications of truthfulness.” Suffolk detectives told him to say that because they had it in for Bush. Maybe they hated the Jackson Five.

Suffolk Detectives dropped Jones as a suspect.

On February 16, 1976, Jones was arrested and charged with third-degree rape.

Two weeks later, on March 1, 1976, Bush’s trial began in Suffolk County. Suffolk built its case on Bell’s false testimony, Bush’s beaten confession, and planted fake forensic and physical evidence. For example Dr. Howard “Schmekel” Adelman of the Suffolk County Medical Examiner’s Office said the puncture wounds on Sherese’s back were consistent with the arrangement of the tines on the hair pick found at Bush’s house … “Schmekel” Adelman lied.

What about the hair pick Jones allegedly dropped is the first question …

Moreover the metal hair pick that cops falsely said belonged to Bush was not entered into evidence at trial. If I were the defense attorney I would have been screaming “where’s the hair pick” during the whole trial. The judge would have had me dragged out of Court – held in contempt – and I would have still screamed “where’s the hair pick.” I would have broken away from Court Officers, ran to the Court House steps and screamed “WHERE’S THE FUCKING HAIR PICK?” That kind of passion gets you an acquittal even from bent fascist Suffolk jurors.

A Suffolk County detective testified that three fibers recovered from beneath Sherese’s fingernails "did contain" fibers taken from a denim jacket worn by Bush. When cops use the word “did” they want jurors to think “the cop didn’t just say it … it “did” … did is corroboration.”

Rafferty testified. He denied any wrongdoing during Bush’s interrogation. He said Bush “did” freely and voluntarily give his confession which detectives wrote for him.

Bush’s attorney, Harold Seligman, had no knowledge of John Jones or his statement to police. But when Seligman cross-examined Rafferty, he asked the detective, “Officer, were there other suspects on the day you interviewed my client?” No genius on Seligman’s part. That’s just a boiler plate question every schlock defense attorney asks when they did not do an investigation.

Assistant District Attorney Gerard Sullivan objected, and the jury was excused while the two sides held a conference with Judge Mervyn – or was it Melvyn – “Schmuck” Tanenbaum. Sullivan said there were no other suspects. He told the judge that “there was nobody else who was connected with the crime with any evidence.” Sullivan said that if Seligman took Rafferty down that road, it would open the door to Sullivan asking questions about all sorts of damaging raw evidence.

Sullivan would whip out his little pecker and whack it in front of the jury if it damaged Bush.

Sullivan was a conspicuous despicable liar – while in private practice he would later die of a cocaine overdose that his stalwart allies claimed to be a really – as in tremendous – as in a truly, truly big … heart attack. Moments before he died he snorted enough coke to kill a rhinoceros but the coke was never mentioned. Sullivan scored the coke off of two clients that would later go on to hire local White Trash to kill wealthy Long Island socialites Seymour and Arlene Tankleff.

As in graphically murdered …

One killer – Peter Kent – nearly decapitated poor Ms. Tankleff with a seriously dull knife. It must have taken a long time to cut off her head – well it did take a long time … he told his girlfriend that … and she told me. Meanwhile Mr. Tankleff got the bludgeoning of his life – well it killed him – that literally caved in Seymour Tankleff’s head courtesy of one Joey “Guns” Creedon and a metal pipe. Creedon told me all about it.

Who were Sullivan’s clients? Bagel store drug kingpins Jerry Steuerman and his son Todd. Sullivan’s future Law Partner Thomas “Homo Erotica” Spota – the man who killed the Gilgo/Long Island Serial Killer case … the man who just got out of federal prison … represented the Suffolk County detective (K. James McCready) that framed one Martin Tankleff for the killings of Seymour and Arlene Tankleff. Martin “Marty” Tankleff was the teenage son of the aforementioned posthumous Seymour and Arlene Tankleff. Steuerman hired McCready to frame the cold, arrogant, unlikeable but innocent Marty Tankleff to take the heat off Steuerman.

As it turns out Homo Erotica Spota – he literally jammed the Chief of Police in the ass (see “Just Who are the Homos” ) – and Sullivan represented Jerry Steuerman and his son Todd. It involved narcotics. Some of these narcotics got into Sullivan’s nose, brain, blood stream, heart, etc. causing a really … as in truly, truly, massive heart attack. District Attorney Spota was quite the flaming Coke snorting Conservative Catholic School graduate too. Meanwhile everyone went after poor crusading District Attorney Henry O'Brien for allegedly being gay. All so meshugana – “meshugana” is a Yiddish slang term that means "crazy," "nonsensical."

Now we go can go back to the flaking of Keith Bush …

Nebbish (in Yiddish a man regarded as pitifully ineffectual, timid or submissive) … nebbish Seligman backed off of any inquiry that would have shown that Suffolk Cops had the real killer, and the Kangaroo Court trial continued unabated.

The existence of Jones as an alternate suspect – the actual killer – would remain hidden from Bush and his attorneys for 40 more years.

Bush testified that he didn’t kill Sherese. Meanwhile Sullivan attacked Bush’s claim of being beaten. Bush was unsure of details. For instance when asked how many times he was hit, Bush responded, “I don’t know, I know I — I wasn’t counting, but I know it was a lot of times.”

I’ve been beaten up quite a few times. I never once counted the number of blows that hit me. “That’s one … that really hurt … and that’s two … there go my teeth … that was three … oh the humanity [etc.]” – No I did not count.

Bush also had several alibi witnesses. Some testified that he had stayed at the party until 3:00 a.m. Others testified that they never saw Bell outside the party. Several alibi witnesses refused to testify – they went “into the wind.” They would later state in affidavits that police threatened to arrest them if they helped Bush. A common Suffolk tactic that I know of first-hand.

The jury had only one Black member. It deliberated for four days, before returning a verdict on April 2, 1976. They acquitted Bush of intentional premeditated murder but convicted of second-degree murder and attempted sexual abuse.

Bush got 20 years to life in prison.

After his conviction, Bush’s attorneys argued his detention was illegal. That would make the interrogation illegal. Therefore the confession he signed after being interrogated should not have come before the jury. It’s called “the fruit of poisonous tree.” The fruit is poison too.

An evidentiary hearing was held before Judge Tanenbaum in November, 1980. Maxine Bell, whose statement had been used to establish probable cause, now lived in Alabama. She returned to Suffolk County to testify. When prosecutors briefed her prior to the hearing, she recanted – took it all back. Bell then testified at the hearing that she had been pressured by the police to place Bush at the party. She claimed to be young and scared when she testified. She swore that the detectives had preyed on her fears. Nothing would sway Tanenbaum.

Tanenbaum held that Bell’s recantation lacked credibility. He further held that there was probable cause to kidnap Bush. Tanenbaum was a Schmuck – I said that already. Fuck Tanenbaum. I did not say that yet.

Bush’s trial occurred before the use of DNA as forensic evidence. In 2006, Bush wrote to Adele Bernhard, the head of the innocence clinic at Pace Law School. The clinic got court approval to conduct DNA testing on fingernail scrapings recovered from Sherese’s body. It excluded Bush as a contributor to the genetic material; three years later, testing excluded Bush as the contributor to genetic material found on the plastic pick. Inexplicably, the metal hair pick was missing; destroyed in 1983.

That’s not really so “inexplicable.” As we know the pick was planted. What better way to protect the plant – the flake – then destroy the evidence “inexplicably.” Suffolk always “inexplicably” destroys evidence when they’re protecting cops. Including evidence that some of their cops may be serial killers. But we’ll leave that for another day.

Bernhard filed a motion to reverse Bush’s conviction. She cited both the DNA test results as well as the aforementioned SIC Report that criticized the investigative tactics of Rafferty and other officers on the Suffolk County police force. Should have been a slam dunk but no dice.

Prosecutors called Bush’s motion a “fishing expedition” – that’s such overused hack. They downplayed the DNA test results by claiming possible contamination. Motion denied.

Bush became eligible for parole in 1996. The parole board turned him down six times before releasing him in March 2007. They refused to release him because he refused to admit to guilt. Bush would later say, “I refused to let them do to me as a man what they did to me as a boy.”

Bush moved to Connecticut. The State required him to register as a Level 3 sex offender which subjected him to constant monitoring of his movements. He was also barred access to the Internet. During an inspection of his home, officials found he was working on his niece’s computer to write his memoirs purportedly entitled “I Got Fucked Over – 11 Crackers and an Uncle Tom” – just kidding. I don’t know the title.

The computer had Internet access. Bush maintained he never went online. But in 2014, authorities sent him back to prison for another year. One year of prison for allegedly googling.

In 2016, Bernhard and her students filed a FOIL request for the investigative and autopsy records from Bush’s case. Initially snubbed, they threatened litigation. The county granted access.

I do this every day it seems in the Natasha Jugo case. Except I usually have to sue.

The first set of documents from Suffolk included the autopsy material. Dr. Michael Baden, a former chief forensic pathologist for the New York State Police reviewed this. He’s the expert that maintains that Shannan Gilbert was strangled. Although the hair pick had been “destroyed,” there was still a photograph. Baden demonstrated that the pattern and the spacing of the tines on the pick didn’t line up with the puncture marks found on Sherese’s body. The puncture marks were in groups of three, rather than in a longer line consistent with the pick. You see the “inexplicably” destroyed pick had 10 tines – wow that is kind of obvious; no wonder they destroyed it. In addition, some of the wounds were too deep to have been made by a pick.

Of equal importance, Baden’s report said that there was no bleeding around the wounds. This meant that poor Sherese had been dead when she was stabbed. This all conflicted with Bush’s confession where he allegedly stated that Sherese was stabbed, then strangled to death. Obvious proof that Suffolk County detectives invented the confession and just beat Bush into signing it.

During his testimony, Medical Examiner “Schmekel” Adelman had never been asked about whether the wounds were pre- or post-mortem. Nebbish Seligman again. Oh by the way … fuck you Adelman.

The second set of documents, turned over between October 2017 and April 2018, included the police interviews with Jones, Jone’s statement placing him at the crime scene, and the polygraph examinations. Bernhard also got affidavits from witnesses who swore Suffolk Cops threatened to arrest them if they helped Bush. She obtained a new affidavit from Maxine Bell.

In July 2018, Bernhard presented her findings to the office of Suffolk County District Attorney Timothy “Hapless” Sini. Hapless Sini had taken office in January 2018. One of Sini’s first actions was to establish a Conviction Integrity Bureau. That did not sit well with Suffolk Cops who run Suffolk County – so they stalled the Long Island Serial Killer case and made damn sure that Sini would lose his bid for reelection to Ray “Red Wave” Tierney.

In any event the DA’s office opened its own investigation.

Their report, contained in a motion to throw out Bush’s conviction, concluded that prosecutors had committed a Brady violation by not disclosing the Jones files to Bush’s attorneys. A Brady violation means that the prosecution failed to hand over evidence that demonstrated that the Defendant is not guilty. They violate Brady more times than rabbits copulate. Usually no one ever knows except them.

The motion also suggested that Jones, who died in 2006, was “the most viable suspect in Watson’s murder.” But they knew this in 1975.

The Conviction Integrity Bureau had its own medical examiner review Baden’s report. He agreed with the conclusions. While the DA’s office said that it could not resolve the question of whether Bush was abused during his questioning, evidence supported his claim. Moreover, “factors such as Bush's youth and psychologically coercive tactics employed by the detectives assigned to this investigation suggest that Bush could have offered a false confession as a result of severe psychological pressure, even without application of physical force.”

The Bureau also noted that Zieg Heil Stahl, in his interview with the CIB, displayed racial animus when discussing the case: “Yeah I know, Keith Bush, I remember,” Stahl said. “That fucking nigger did it.” Stahl also lamented: “Why is this thing being opened up again, I thought Tommy Spota took care of this?” Stahl claimed that the DNA under Sherese’s fingernails could have come from anyone at the party, which he said was “more like a riot.”

Stahl further opined that homicide cases in Suffolk communities with significant Black populations were “misdemeanor homicides.”

When complimented for looking fit for a man in his 90s Stahl complained that he couldn’t “pound people” like he once did. I do not think Stahl ever pounded anyone that was not being held down by other cops. Stahl’s a faggot. Fuck you Stahl.

Rafferty would only answer questions from the CIB through his attorney Jame O’Rourke who replaced Spota’s former law partner Gerard Sullivan who prosecuted Bush. After Sullivan had the really, really, massive … like his fucking heart blew up … heart attack from the colossal cocaine score that he bought off of the men that had the Tankleffs killed. After that sad event O’Rourke was more than willing to step to the plate to be Homo Erotica Spota’s next butt buddy partner. You can find O’Rourke defending weirdo C. Peter Hacket in the Shannan Gilbert Civil case. An “Irish Curse” till the end.

Back to Maxine Bell: Bell had given an extensive affidavit in 2016. She said she didn’t know why she had said that Bush had left the party with Sherese, “I was scared of the police, I believed I was doing the right thing by confirming what they already believed.” She said she had written to Bush in prison in 1992, apologizing for what she had done. Too late Maxine “Hell’s” Bell.

Unlike Meshugenah Tanenbaum, the CIB found Bell’s recantation to be credible: no one remembered Bell being at the party; the idea that a scared and hungry runaway had stood outside on a cold January night for nearly four hours also seemed implausible. No shit Sherlock.

On May 22, 2019, an order vacating Bush’s conviction was approved by Judge Anthony Senft in the Supreme Court of Suffolk County. Speaking to the court, Hapless Sini said, “We believe Keith Bush did not commit this murder. We believe that John Jones is a more probable suspect.”

From 1975 to 2006 when he died – 31 years – we have no idea how many women John Jones killed. And this story repeats and repeats itself over and over again.

That’s why Long Island has so many Serial Killers.

Bush, at the age of 62, said:

I lived with a lot of pessimism about the criminal justice system because I’ve always experienced denial after denial, but there was something that drove me, enabled me to continue to fight and to continue to believe that if you persist long enough, ultimately you can succeed.

Wow that’s positive.

I guess I really didn’t do much from age 17 to 62 – not quite 62 yet. I suppose I had sex like most people. What is there … 8.2 billion people on earth or so. People are having lots of sex. I bounced from age 17 to 29 so I had a ton of bar fights. I made a living as an actor doing mostly commercials. Fronted a rock band that got a major label deal. The record was shelved after we recorded it.

I cleared an African American man of a racially charged 55 year old homicide conviction. After I cleared him he became even more unhappy because he had nothing to live for. For decades no one thought he was innocent until I came around. Now everyone knew he was innocent – it was all over the news – so he had nothing to do anymore. No one to convince of his innocence. Yes old man you’re innocent, now go away. Anyway I set a record – oldest homicide ever reversed – but no one figured that out except me and no one credited me with it. Meaningless.

I Graduated 3rd in my Law School class but big money law firms hated me … finally went bald after decades of fighting it with vitamins. Prosecuted Russian organized crime. Defended Russian Organized Criminals. Had a ton of middle-aged debauchery – after I shaved what little hair I had. Bad girls love big guys with the shaved heads that wear shades – the one thing I learned in life. I had children. Coached youth football. Never won a championship. Never hit that high note …

Do you know what … I never had a happy day in my life.

I should have been in prison and not Keith Bush.

So it’s time for one of my own Positive Affirmations to bolster what Mr. Bush said:

There are gulls in the sky

They all mimic love's cry

And I wish I could die

Me or them

Carlos Ramos O Connell / Conor Patrick Deegan / Thomas Patrick Coll / Grian Alexander Chatten / Conor Patrick Curley (Fontaines DC) “Televised Mind” lyrics © Domino Publishing Co. Ltd.

In November 2019, Bush filed a claim with the New York Court of Claims seeking big buck$ for his wrongful conviction. In August 2020, Bush filed a federal civil rights lawsuit against Suffolk County seeking damages for his wrongful conviction. Bush settled his state claim in December 2020 for $5,250,000, and received $16 million in 2021 to settle his lawsuit against Suffolk County. Wow … Over $21,000,000.00 – good God – dollars of my tax money. (I told you these cases are worth more now – Joe Biden’s inflation) Why couldn’t I have gotten his case? I wonder if Bush will buy me a cup of coffee if I visit him.

Meanwhile August Stahl still lives at Camp Seigfried in Yaphank, Suffolk County at 95 years old – just too evil to fucking die. Still collecting a pension that I have to pay for. I really hope he contracts Long Covid at the same time as he contracts Lyme disease and it really racks him up before it takes him. The devil is eternal at least until Long Covid.

As to Dennis Rafferty it seems he was involved in every high profile beaten confession in Suffolk County. He even beat the hell of Ronald “Butch” Defeo the Amityville Horror killer that gunned down his parents, brother and sisters – six in all – in one night of self-entitled murder. It’s been five decades and no one can locate Defeo’s blood stained jacket – his blood – shed by Shanty Rafferty’s beating. Probably “inexplicably” destroyed by Suffolk Police.

Rafferty is approaching his mid-80s. He too refuses to die. He summers on Long Island where he delights in taking his grandchildren out on his boat and winters in Florida. He too takes my tax money in the form of a pension. I hope his boat goes down with all on board in a freak White Squall. Fuck you Rafferty.

Now for Some Real Killings

Now let’s get to the juicy killings. Enough of this G-Rated snowflake stuff. We need killings worthy of Facebook sleuths like you. And here we go with just a few of the grisly killings ...

… Oh damn. As my psychiatrist would say on the occasions where I vividly recounted a violent road rage incident … I am sorry Ray but we’re out of time.

When we come back the real killings and great police work will begin in earnest. And so will your Serial Killer Profile training my brave Internet Detectives.

JUST WHO RUNS THIS PLACE ANYWAY

Wed, 02 Oct 2024 07:02:10 GMT

JUST WHO RUNS THIS PLACE ANYWAY ...

I found this image on a popular social media site that is owned by a male of the Jewish Faith. He did not take the picture down.

As a matter of full disclosure the Author is the Founder of “ Goys for Moses: ” an organization dedicated to extolling the virtues of Moses – except the homicide and rape – as well as promoting the application of the Ten Commandments like “Thou Shalt Not Kill” to Jews and Goy alike.

Editor’s Note: “Goy” simply means a Non-Jew in the Jewish language (Yiddish).

… A Very Bloody Affair

This Lowlife Immigrant Nut Job – Former Member of the Israeli Defense Force – Just Made it Illegal to Protect Yourself While Protesting

You have the right to free speech …

As long as you are not dumb enough to actually try it …

Know your rights

These are you rights

All three of them

It has been suggested

In some quarters that this is not enough!

Well . . .

Get off the streets

Run

You don't have a home to go to

Know Your Rights by the Clash

Preliminary Statement

The October 7, 2023, attack on Israel by Hamas … not really an attack on Israel as much as it was an attack on helpless peace loving civilians … I must start over because calling it an “attack” inadequately describes the events. It just serves to sanitize the incidents.

Hamas’ cowardly demons murdered, tortured, raped, numerous persons. These victims did nothing to bring this upon themselves. Many were attending an outdoor music festival.

In fact use of the word “murdered” just serves to further sanitize what Hamas did. Hamas beat, stabbed, shot and burned some of the nicest people on earth to their deaths for merely being Jewish.

I say everyone involved in the “attack” should be killed. Go ahead … torture Hamas Israel. Kill all of Hamas Israel ...

Just stop killing everyone else Israel.

In the spirit of telling the whole story the Israeli intelligence failure attendant to October 7, 2023 is criminal. An intense investigation by the New York Times – the paper that is owned by Americans of Jewish faith – sums it up:

Israeli officials obtained Hamas’s battle plan for the Oct. 7 terrorist attack more than a year before it happened ... But Israeli military and intelligence officials dismissed the plan as aspirational, considering it too difficult for Hamas to carry out.

The approximately 40-page document, which the Israeli authorities code-named “Jericho Wall,” outlined, point by point, exactly the kind of devastating invasion that led to the deaths of about 1,200 people.

Hamas followed the blueprint with shocking precision. The document called for a barrage of rockets at the outset of the attack, drones to knock out the security cameras and automated machine guns along the border, and gunmen to pour into Israel en masse in paragliders, on motorcycles and on foot — all of which happened on Oct. 7.

The plan also included details about the location and size of Israeli military forces, communication hubs and other sensitive information, raising questions about how Hamas gathered its intelligence and whether there were leaks inside the Israeli security establishment.

It is as if certain Israelis helped Hamas. Which leads to founded speculation.

Just before the attack criminal probes found Israeli Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu to be corrupt … a criminal. His attempts to seize control of Israel’s Supreme Court demonstrated his fascist dictatorial aspirations. The people rose up against him.

Of course like the United States the Orthodox Religious fanatics have outsized power in Israel because their support is needed to form a government. In the United States the Christian fanatics have already succeeded in seizing the Supreme Court.

Both the Orthodox Jews and Netanyahu would benefit greatly from a so called war; another Nabka or genocide of Palestinians combined with a land grab like back in 1948.

In July of 2023 a female Israeli security analyst reported that Hamas just held a training exercise that mirrored the planned attack on Israel. It was dismissed by misogynists in the Israeli security establishment who perhaps eagerly awaited the vengeful consequences of the attack.

Meanwhile today, September 6, 2024, we learned that a Pakistani national in Canada plotted to massacre Jews. Authorities arrested Muhammad Shahzeb “Shish Kebab” Khan in Canada from where he planned to travel to New York to carry out a mass shooting at a Jewish center in Brooklyn.

Shish Kebab Khan could not get the AR-15 style Assault Weapon that he needed in Canada. As a result The Wrath of Khan had to reach out on social media to obtain an AR-15. Undercover agents who regularly monitor social media for such things came to The Wrath of Kahn’s assistance. No virgins for you Mohammad … Shish Kebab … I mean Kahn ...

This all makes me laugh like hell because here in America there are literally millions upon millions of such weapons. In fact only a few days prior America was treated to yet another school shooting. This shooting happened in Georgia. It only killed two teachers and two students. Small and boring by American standards. We have school shootings that kill dozens of six, seven and eight year olds at a time; plus their teachers – all of the time. In Uvalde Texas the cops just stand around in the hallway as the kids are literally shot to pieces in the classroom yards away. Little kiddie arms, legs and heads flying about the blood soaked classroom as kids are literally shredded by high velocity rounds. That’s fucking Liberty ... Second Amendment Liberty my fellow Americans.

Some thoughts. Some prayers. In a few days … See ya.

The 14 year old Georgia shooter used an AR-15 that his dad purchased for him a year after the 14-year old had been questioned by authorities for talking about shooting up a school on social media. The shooter’s mother just got indicted for taping her 74-year old mother to a chair for hours.

As to Hamas their evil idiocy knows no boundaries. They knew full well that they were going to kill Israeli civilians. They also knew that Israel would retaliate through genocide of Palestinians. That was the plan.

I spoke with a Palestinian who lives in New York. I told him that Hamas had to be just tremendously stupid to launch a terror operation that would insure the genocide of their people: “This was not sound strategy.” He replied … and mind you he lives in Brooklyn New York … “it took one million Arab civilian deaths in Algeria for the Arabs there to gain their independence. We are prepared.” But he’s not really prepared because he’s not doing the dying.

The overwhelming majority of Palestinians living in Gaza and the West Bank had and want nothing to do with this shit show.

Today at around 11:13 p.m. I received a cryptic news alert from my Apple App: “Manhunt underway after ‘numerous people’ shot near I-75 in Kentucky.” The whole interstate is closed down. That just makes those Americans seeking to enjoy their Constitutional right to travel about the country sitting ducks. Nevertheless Second Amendment Liberty is on full display in Kentucky tonight with yet another Hill Billy Trailer Park killing machine – an AR-15.

And today which is a couple of days past the above “today” we had another mass shooting. This one in Birmingham Alabama left four dead with dozens wounded. Once again tame by American standards. I probably should not mention it. The shooter(s) used automatic weapons. Over 100 shell casing were immediately recovered. Second Amendment Liberty says we need these type weapons for hunting rabbits.

A couple of weeks ago someone wanted to shoot Trump again. This time at a Golf Course. Trump blamed Harris for murdering him at the debate instead of the guns his supporters worship.

And about three weeks ago a Kansas Federal Judge appointed by Trump held that it was unconstitutional to outlaw machine guns. In Ukraine with bombs; and missiles; and tanks; and jets; etc. – when someone fires a machine gun everyone still hits the deck. They are mass death.

A few months ago the United States Supreme Court of Degenerates held that it was unconstitutional to ban bump stocks. A bump stock turns every semi-automatic weapon into a fully automatic machine gun. A gunman used a bump stock to fire into an outdoor country music festival on the Las Vegas Strip. He killed 58 people and wounded more than 850. The shooter fired 1000 rounds in 11 minutes – but Clarence “Uncle Tom” Thomas wrote that a bump stock does not convert a semi auto into a machine gun. What a fat freaky bitch his bleached wife is.

With all these updates to Second Amendment Liberty every shooting will soon be the mass casualty event of 50-60 dead for each occurrence that we so richly deserve. Maybe we can have three or four a year that are well into the hundreds – true Gaza like “mass casualties.”

A BRIEF HISTORY OF HOLY LAND TIME

Moses

This how the violence in Palestine/Israel began according to the holy book. As it turns out it is all God’s fault for giving Moses violent orders. Before the Israelites got to Palestine God ordered Moses to "Harass the Midianites, and smite them," and to count "all that are able to go forth to war in Israel" (Numbers 25–26) . [Numbers is the fourth book of the Bible. It tells the story of the Israelites after their exodus from slavery in Egypt] The Israelites "slew every male," took as captives the women – I am sure they raped them to; captured the children; took all the cattle, flocks and goods. Then they burned the cities and camps. That’s a surprisingly good day of debauchery.

The Israelites really took it upon themselves to celebrate their newly found freedom but …

When the Israelites returned to Moses … well Moses is pissed … not at the violence … but the lack of really biblical levels of Old Testament violence.

Moses is the man that gave us the Ten Commandments: “Thou Shalt Not Kill (God’s Chosen People But You Can Kill Everyone Else)” That’s the full unabridged text of that Commandment. The poor Midanites were descendants of Abraham. A nomadic tribe of fellow Jews related to the Israelites but not considered God's chosen people – why I do not know. Jews still bicker over which Jew is chosen. But can you imagine how the Israelites will treat Goy Arabs in Palestine.

Oh my. Here it comes …

God told Moses "Speak unto the children of Israel, and say unto them: When ye pass over the Jordan into the land of Canaan [Palestine], then ye shall drive out all the inhabitants of the land from before you, and destroy all their figured stones, and destroy all their molten images, and demolish all their high places. And ye shall drive out the inhabitants of the land, and dwell therein; for unto you have I given the land to possess it … But if ye will not drive out the inhabitants of the land from before you, then shall those that ye let remain of them be as thorns in your eyes, and as pricks in your sides, and they shall harass you in the land wherein ye dwell. And it shall come to pass, that as I thought to do unto them, so will I do unto you." (Numbers 33) . In other words you better make them run or you better make them die. Not even an out for virgin female children.

And people get upset when Black folk move into the neighborhood. Geez Moses was as bad as Hitler, Stalin, Mao, Netanyahu and Donald Trump combined.

Today it is business as usual in Palestine including the West Bank and Gaza.

Nabka

According to the United Nations this happened in the Middle East:

The Nakba, which means “catastrophe” in Arabic, refers to the mass displacement and dispossession of Palestinians during the 1948 Arab-Israeli war. Before the Nakba, Palestine was a multi-ethnic and multi-cultural society. However, the conflict between Arabs and Jews intensified in the 1930s with the increase of Jewish immigration, driven by persecution in Europe, and with the Zionist movement aiming to establish a Jewish state in Palestine.

In November 1947, the UN General Assembly passed a resolution partitioning Palestine into two states, one Jewish and one Arab, with Jerusalem under a UN administration. The Arab world rejected the plan, arguing that it was unfair and violated the UN Charter. Jewish militias launched attacks against Palestinian villages, forcing thousands to flee. The situation escalated into a full-blown war in 1948, with the end of the British Mandate and the departure of British forces, the declaration of independence of the State of Israel and the entry of neighbouring Arab armies. The newly established Israeli forces launched a major offensive. The result of the war was the permanent displacement of more than half of the Palestinian population.

As early as December 1948, the UN General Assembly called for refugee return, property restitution and compensation (resolution 194 (II) ). However, 75 years later, despite countless UN resolutions, the rights of the Palestinians continue to be denied. According to the UN Relief and Works Agency for Palestine Refugees (UNRWA) more than 5 million Palestine refugees are scattered throughout the Middle East. Today, Palestinians continue to be dispossessed and displaced by Israeli settlements, evictions, land confiscation and home demolitions.

The UN is not controlled by the American Israel Public Affairs Committee (AIPAC).

Just a few weeks ago a dual Turkish-American citizen Ayşenur Ezgi Eygi … a pretty 26 year old woman … was shot in the head by Israeli military forces. She died. Ms. Eygi attended a demonstration against Israeli settlers who have been stealing Palestinian lands in the West Bank at an accelerated rate over and above their usual rate of Uzi toting thievery … since October 7, 2023. The Orthodox are not above using the death of a thousand Israeli doves at an outdoor musical festival for their own gain.

The message of this shooting is that if we shoot a 26 year old pretty American woman imagine what we will do to everyone else. The IDF is strong on messaging.

The US state department was “urgently gathering more information about Eygi’s ‘tragic’ death,” the spokesperson Matthew Miller said. Fuck you Miller.

Meanwhile Turkish President Erdoğan said: “I condemn Israel’s barbaric intervention against a civilian protest against the occupation in the West Bank … As Türkiye, we will continue to strive on every platform to end Israel’s occupation and genocide policy … and to make it accountable before the law for its crimes against humanity.” Erdoğan also called for the unification of all Muslims to combat Israel’s dangerous expansionism. In response Israel threatened to order the U.S. to attack Türkiye; to kill Erdoğan; and called it lies. Erdoğan was thankful for the boost Israel gave to his popularity.

Türkiye is not controlled by AIPAC.

Dangerous Dual American-Turkish Citizen Gunned Down By Brave IDF for Protesting Theft of Palestinian Homes(AIPAC says “She had it coming”)

Anyway when this Nabka happened to the Palestinians at the hands of “Israelis” the rest of the world ignored it. About the current genocide in Gaza an American Jew named Steven Donziger – his tragedy at the hands of Chevron and bought and paid for Judges is the stuff of legends – anyway Donziger stated that Israel’s intent was another Nabka. Donziger is a human rights lawyer. He knows about murder having authored a piece on the true Iraqi civilian casualty rate in the Gulf War – tens upon tens of thousands more than our media reported.

Gaza is not a war. It’s a holocaust. Donziger the Jew opines – factually supported – that in Gaza the true death rate is multiples higher. Higher than the more than 41,400 plus thousands of mostly women and children killed by Israel thus far. This he termed “the Shadow Dead.” Remarkably simple. Before the slaughter Gaza only had one earth moving piece of equipment capable of clearing building debris. So there are tens of thousands of dead Palestinian women, children and babies buried in the rubble that will not be recovered, if ever recovered, for years.

So we may have 70,000, 80,000 or more dead Palestinians – mostly women, children and babies – killed by the IDF using such courageous weapons as bombs and missiles.

And the good people did nothing a first Holocaust survivor repeated multiple times in a speech.

Donziger – did I tell you he is a devout Jew – opines that Israel is intentionally targeting the best and brightest civilians from grade school valedictorians to doctors and lawyers in order to make Palestinians run away. But Donziger points out that Egypt has blocked the exodus of Palestinians to prevent that. So the Palestinians are exterminated. But “exterminated” doesn’t really do justice to what is being done. They are blown to bits. Children … babies … decapitated and dismembered by bombs. They are burned slowly. Or incinerated. Shot. Buried alive. Starved. The hospitals are destroyed by Israel so wounds become infected. They rot, die of thirst, disease, are raped, humiliated, tortured and so on. The ultimate “Freak Off.”

But the Palestinians get to hold onto that Mediterranean vacation hotspot called Gaza.

This in my CTE brain – football and kickboxing – brings me to Suffolk County, New York. The colorectal center of the universe. The largest county by population to vote for Trump in 2020.

It’s dangerous hating Trump in Suffolk. My views have taken me to the brink of fisticuffs here. About four months ago I commented to my friend the cashier at 7-11 that “the economy is actually pretty good. Inflation was under control now.” I noted that “employment and wages have grown, the GDP is up every quarter. The stock market is making everyone happy about their 401ks.”

I said nothing about Donald Trump. I was proud of my cogent economic presentation. Still positive talk like that will get someone killed in Suffolk. People here don’t like facts. They like stories.

A large fellow not involved at all in the conversation said … to me … loudly: “You’re a fucking moron.” And he definitely said it to me because when I turned to look at him he gave me a defiant stare as he walked out of the 7-11.

I followed him to seek further explanation. Somehow he ended up pinned to the side of his car with my hand grasping his windpipe. I think he said … it was sort of unintelligible … “Why you getting so upset about politics.” Then I assured him “if I see you again ...” I let him drive off.

This CTE turned Aaron Hernandez into a homicidal maniac. He had something to live for. I don’t.

So in Suffolk this MAGA issue has divided those who like Trump from the few that don’t like Trump. The latter mostly in hiding … putting all of the pressure on me.

My friend – let’s call him Jim because that’s his real name – used to coach football with me year after year for five years. Our families became inseparable. But shortly after Trump it silently ended. This past summer I was invited to two events at Jim’s house. Event 1: One son graduated from high school whilst his older son was going away for a semester abroad. Bully for you guys.

Politics never came up. We had a great time.

The second reunion was occasioned by his other son’s 21st birthday. Party goers demanded that I talk politics … BTW as usual the food was intensely good …especially the “pulled pork.”

About the plight of the Palestinians the guests – all of who I knew closely – were of the opinion that the Palestinian women and children were Hamas “sympathizers” that deserved it. So I adopted the reasoning and stated that all of the people in the American South that recently died in the climate change induced hurricanes were “fossil fuel sympathizers”… mass shooting victims were “Second Amendment sympathizers” and on and on.

One party goer stated – visually demonstrated by simulating the holding of a baby in front of him – that Hamas was holding Palestinian children between them and Israeli Jet fighter/bomber/missile launchers. I pointed out that a baby’s body would provide no shielding to advanced American provided weaponry. Further that the population density of Gaza stood at about 14,000 people per square mile (5,500 per square kilometer). Two million people living in an area that is 25 miles long and 4 to 5 miles wide. One of the most densely populated places on earth. As such if Israel dropped fire crackers on the heads of Hamas’ punks scoring direct hits the surrounding Palestinian women and children would lose hearing. They need to precisely target their attacks using commandos I concluded. The party goers blankly stared. They don’t want facts. They like stories.

I gave them this story: MAGA consists of a few billionaires, abject failures that blame everyone for their mediocrity … and nothing in between. And none of you are billionaires.

In the occupied West Bank Orthodox Jews burn around 30 to 40 Christian Churches a year reported Haaretz – a very honest Israeli newspaper. You find more truth about Israel in that paper than anywhere else. They report more truth about America too.

Remember the Liberty (No one else does)

On June 8, 1967, while patrolling in international waters in the Eastern Mediterranean Sea, the USS Liberty was ruthlessly attacked without justification by Israeli air and naval forces. Of a crew of 294 officers and men (including three civilians), the ship suffered thirty four killed and one hundred seventy three wounded. Some of the sailors were Jews – maybe they weren’t chosen. The ship itself, a Forty Million Dollar state of the art signals intelligence platform, was irreparably damaged. It never sailed again. It was sold in 1970 for $101,666.66 as scrap.

The Liberty had caught the Israelis violating the ceasefire agreement that they just entered. The ceasefire ended the war with Egypt, Jordan, and Syria. The USSR – as in the Soviets including Ukraine – were about to become directly involved. Then it got serious. Ceasefire time.

At 1400 hours (2:00 p.m.) USS Liberty’s crew observed three surface radar contacts closing with their position at high speed. A few moments later, the bridge radar crew observed high speed aircraft passing over the surface returns on the same heading. Without any warning, Israeli fighter aircraft launched an attack on Liberty . The aircraft made repeated firing passes, attacking Liberty with rockets and internal cannons. After the first wave exhausted their ordnance, subsequent flights of Israeli fighters continued the attack with rockets, cannon, and napalm.

A large American flag flew on the ship. It could not be missed. Israel always kills the observers.

During the air attack, USS Liberty’s crew had difficulty contacting Sixth Fleet to request assistance due to intense communications jamming. After the Israeli fighter aircraft completed their attacks, three Israeli torpedo boats began a surface attack. One torpedo struck the side of USS Liberty.

The Department of Defense Law of War Program provides that “All reportable incidents committed by or against U.S. personnel … are reported promptly, investigated thoroughly, and, where appropriate, remedied by corrective action.”

On June 8, 2005 the USS Liberty Veterans Association submitted A Report of War Crimes Committed Against the USS Liberty, June 8, 1967 to the Department of Defense in accordance with the DoD Law of War Program.

The War Crimes Report they filed listed acts committed during the attack including the one that irritates me off the most:

The recall of two flights of rescue aircraft that had been launched from Sixth Fleet aircraft carriers. After those flights were recalled, Sixth Fleet personnel listened to the Liberty’s calls for help as the attack continued knowing they were forbidden to assist.

The Carrier Commanders ordered a pulverizing “rescue” attack that would have devasted the Israeli forces. But President Johnson did not want to mess with AIPAC so he had the rescue recalled. Funny as hell but the Sixth Fleet was there to protect Israel from Russia.

The Department of Defense unilaterally waived its obligation under the Department of Defense Law of War Program by refusing to investigate the allegations contained in the War Crimes Report. The Department of Defense has also refused to provide a speaker to address the crew of the USS Liberty and explain their actions with regard to the War Crimes Report.

Trump would call these sailors “suckers” and “losers” if he even knew who they were.

Political influence is key in getting away with the murder of Americans. Recent evidence gathered in Federal litigation by family members of those murdered in the 9-11 attacks demonstrates that the Saudi Government was involved. Osama Bin Laden’s family and the Bush family were business partners. The Saudi Royal Family are amongst Trump’s biggest financial partners.

In January, an Israeli settler and Israeli soldiers killed 17-year-old American Tawfiq Ajaq, shooting him in the head while he was on his way to a barbecue in a local grove. Israeli military vehicles prevented an ambulance from reaching him. Ajaq was born in Louisiana. He moved to the West Bank nine months prior.

Just weeks later, Israeli forces killed 17 year old Mohammad Khdour – also an American Citizen. They shot him in the head while he was driving to a hillside once again to attend a barbecue. Upon graduation from high school that year Khdour planned to study law in the U.S.

Perhaps the food at these barbecues was not Kosher and that infuriated the Israelis.

Secretary of State Blinken recently gave a pass to the Israeli military unit responsible for the death of Omar Assad in 2022. Assad, a small business owner in Milwaukee lived out his short retirement in Ramallah. Israeli soldiers violently attacked him. They left him to die. The State Department found that the unit responsible committed human rights violations but did not issue any sanctions.

Also in 2022, Israeli soldiers shot and killed Palestinian American journalist Shireen Abu Akleh, who was covering an Israeli military raid in Jenin. Israeli forces targeted Shireen because she witnessed their atrocities. They do it all the time. In the 2006 war with Hezbollah Israel intentionally bombed and killed UN Observers.

Blinken who is an American of Jewish faith said, “I am deeply troubled.” He called for an “independent, credible investigation” into her killing. Soon thereafter the State Department formally accepted Israel’s account: the little unarmed female journalist presented a threat.

In total, there have been at least nine recorded incidents in recent decades of Americans killed by Israeli soldiers in the West Bank, according to a report by the Institute for Middle East Understanding Policy Project. Other Americans killed by Israeli forces, dating back to 2003, include Rachel Corrie, Furkan Dogan, Orwa Hammad and Mahmound Shaalan. Information is scarce. It is possible that Israelis in the occupied West Bank have killed many more Americans.

Like the above killings, the Biden administration minimized Eygi’s death. Eygi is the dual U.S./Turkish Citizen that the IDF shot in the head. The Biden Administration refused to conduct an independent investigation. An election year is a particularly bad time to tackle AIPAC.

“Dear Americans, If you are killed by the Israeli government, our country won’t care,” said Rep. Rashida Tlaib (D-Michigan). “No one will be held accountable. It doesn’t matter who you are, Israel can kill Americans and get away with it.” Tlaib loves taking on AIPAC. As a result American and Israeli Jews as well as MAGA Christians hate Tlaib.

This is getting heavier than I wanted it to be. This Chapter was supposed to add some comic relief to the Serial Killers in this book. So let’s cheer things up a bit with a rousing rendition of God Bless America … shall we … sing along please …

God Nabka Goy Americans

In the Holy Land that they love

Stand beside them

And shoot them

Dead in the head watch them die

Meshugenah

Sabra and Shatila

June 1982: Lebanon is involved in a 15 year long civil war. The Country is fractured along mostly religious lines. Although it is a predominately Muslim nation the Muslims are divided between Sunnis and Shia sects. They hate each other as much as Catholics and Protestants hate each other in Northern Ireland. There are plenty of Christians. There are also people known as Druze. The Druze practice a religion that combines Islam, Hinduism, and Greek philosophy. They believe in reincarnation. What drug the founding father or mother of that religion was on – well who knows. Probably just more psychedelic than the drugs the founders of the other religions were on.

Everyone believes that their religion is going to heaven. Everyone else is going to hell. And you really don’t care too much for people who belong in hell – do you. A powder keg like America.

In the middle of all of this are two refugee camps that house some of the victims of the aforementioned Nabka. The poor Palestinians are now a well-funded terrorist group called the PLO. The PLO has a leader – Yassar “Ringo Starr” Arafat – that died with between one and three billion dollars. A schmuck. Every other Palestinian had nothing except rags.

The PLO would commit acts of terror in Israel and then flee back into Lebanon. No one could control them because no one was in control. Shia dirt farmers lived in Southern Lebanon along the border with Israel. They became best friends with Israel because the Shia dirt farmers of Phoenician descent hated the Palestinian Sunnis. The Shia would tell Israel where the Palestinians were hiding. Israel would kill them with bombs and missiles etc.

But in June of 1982 Israel decided to invade Lebanon to achieve peace … Or steal land like the West Bank that once belonged to Jordan; and the Golan Heights that once belonged to Syria; and Palestine which once belonged to the Palestinians – before it was proclaimed Israel.

In Grand Israel style the invasion killed everyone including Israel’s friends the Shia dirt farmers. Israel dropped so many cluster bombs that for decades Lebanon was literally clustered with bomblets that did not initially detonate. By the by these bomblets blew up children who were playing; farmers who were farming; lovers making love in the fields; Bang! etc. and so on.

Israel stormed right through the melted butter resistance of the PLO who had no modern weapons … all the way to Beirut – a.k.a. “hell.” Of course the PLO fell back to the refugee camps which teemed with Palestinian women and children. Israel surrounded the camps. Syria tried to intervene. But Israel shot them all up to hell. Then the Soviets passed a note to Ronnie “Nuke Em High” Reagan. The Soviets had become upset. Syria was their ally. Ceasefire time.

Here were the terms. The men of the PLO would take their guns; they would load onto trucks; the trucks would drive away. The women and children stayed behind in the care of the U.N.

The PLO withdrew from Lebanon by September 1, 1982. Assurances were provided by the United States and a multi-national force that the remaining Palestinian refugees and civilians would be protected. Off went the PLO men who fired thousands of rounds into the air as if in victory as the UN trucks drove them in retreat. Schmucks.

Israel felt that the Palestinians needed a dose more of Moses like group punishment to make the point that Israel was now the new bad boys of Lebanon. And who better to dole out that group punishment than a Christian Militia called the “Phalange.”

Two weeks after the PLO fled, the Israeli military besieged Sabra and Shatila. They provided cover for the Phalange to carry out mass killings. We have Phalange all over America.

The killing continued for 43 hours, from 6:00 pm on Thursday, September 16th, until 1:00 pm on Saturday, September 18th.

Accurate figures of the number of people killed are difficult to ascertain, estimates put the death toll at between 2,000-3,500 civilians – women, children and old folks. Nothing compared to Gaza.

Witnesses to the mass killing describe horrific acts of mutilation, rape and mass graves. A “Freak Off.” Images from the aftermath were aired on worldwide television. It caused global outrage.

Israel took out full page ads calling the blame heaped upon it “Blood Libel.” Before long AIPAC quieted it all down here in America. If one criticized Israel one was labelled “antisemitic.”

Then Israel decided that they would take a ten mile strip of Lebanon from the Israeli border north – the lands of their Shia friends. The Shia dirt farmers did not like being killed and having their lands stolen so they found new friends in Syria who backed them with Iranian weapons. Hezbollah was born – “Party of God.”

Unfortunately some Hezbollah members believed in a paradise filled with virgins. One of them drove a boatload of explosives straight into the U.S. Embassy Marine barracks killing hundreds of marines. This Abdulla got his boat load of virgins . My friend Bobby Kaufman was there. One of the few marines to survive he made the cover of the New York Times. He hates Ronald Reagan for not allowing the marines to have live rounds at the ready.

In ten years of guerilla warfare fought much like the American Revolution Hezbollah kicked Israel out of Lebanon. Then in 2006 they fought Israel to a standstill. For this Hezbollah earned the label of “terrorists” – not “freedom fighters” or “patriots.” Muslims call them freedom fighters.

Today they are fighting a war against Israel in support of Palestinians. Israel just launched a massively successful operation against Hezbollah. On day one of the operation thousands of explosive laden electronic pagers used by Hezbollah operatives simultaneously detonated causing dozens of deaths and thousands of injuries. Mostly to hips, hands, eyes, etc. – maiming we do not know how many people. Many victims were civilians as one might expect with pagers because they are not always worn. The next day Hezbollah’s walkie talkies exploded – you think they would have learned – killing more and wounding far less. Then came massive airstrikes in Beirut that decapitated Hezbollah’s leadership. Lebanon is getting carpet bombed. Thousands are dying. Hezbollah’s response? Taunt the Israelis – “may you be covered with the dung of a million camels.”

Somewhere Hezbollah became politicians. They are no longer warriors.

I can be indefinitely detained without formal charges in this Country for saying nice things about Hezbollah who the United States formally declared to be “terrorists.”

The above is just some notable examples of Israel’s rape, murder and plundering of Palestinians.

For a long time many Israelis were critical of these daily atrocities. However as modern Progressive Israelis have had less babies and the Orthodox have had dozens of babies per family the bulk of Israel is starting to become very America like. Israel is no longer run from modern city Tel Aviv. It is run from the rural “settlements” where settlers can kill Goy at will.

THE PROTEST MOVEMENT

Time to return to the manicured lawns, overpaid cops, stressed out kids trying to get 4.5 GPAs, Serial Killers and the high property taxes of Long Island, USA.

Given the genocidal rape and murder in Gaza some in the U.S. became upset. They began to hold vigils, demonstrations and protests: “hey stop murdering those women and children.” College campuses across the country became the epicenters of many of these protests.

Many Jews and Muslim hating Christians became afraid that the protests would gain traction. That would force the US Government into pressuring Israel to stop what these well intentioned folks felt needed to be … by God … done in Gaza – rape, murder and plunder.

And thus was born the multitudinous stories of slights – even violence – committed against Jews by the protestors. Especially slights against Jewish students.

Mind you there is plenty of Anti-Semitism in the U.S. But that comes from right wing Christians – Charlottesville etc. – who also relish the unrestrained killing of Muslims.

That hideous misshapen creature from Upstate New York – Elise “No Prom Date For You” Stefanik – made great political strides and earned much AIPAC money by excoriating the leaders of many of America’s most venerated institutions of learning for not “protecting Jewish Students.”

This is all nonsense. No Ivy League student has the balls to beat anyone up as they are wimpy nebbishes. I have not seen any evidence beyond quadruple hearsay that anything approaching rough stuff has occurred. And if the protests saying, “Israel Stop Killing Palestinians” is bothering Jewish students well then they should hold a counter protest: “Israel Keep Killing Palestinians.”

We have a first amendment – don’t we. I understand that it lacks the extreme musculus of that power house SECOND AMENDMENT, but still it is there … in a shrinking sort of way.

Yes I know that those meshugenah wimpy Columbia University students occupied a building until the NYPD said, “no more of that,” stormed the building and beat the shit out of them. Big deal.

Then AIPAC spoke to Moses … I lied … not Moses … to U.S. Politicians.

Death to the Squad

The Squad is an informal group of nine members of the House of Representatives known for being among the most Progressive members of Congress. Horrendous creatures that want such wanton things as free health care for all Americans; free college; fair taxation; and green energy. Demonic Marxist motherfuckers whose worst transgressions consists of wanting to regulate Second Amendment Liberty and caring for the lives of Palestinians.

The squad was initially composed of four women under age 50, elected in the 2018 elections: Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez of New York; Ilhan Omar of Minnesota; 3) Ayanna Pressley of Massachusetts; 4) Rashida Tlaib of Michigan. All of the above came from nothing to achieve great heights. All have been subjected to death threats because of it.

They were joined by Greg Casar (Texas), Summer Lee (Pennsylvania) and Delia Ramirez (Illinois) following the 2022 elections. Poor Jamaal Bowman (New York) and poor Cori Bush (Missouri), joined following the 2020 elections. They will lose their seats after the 2024 election cycle, because AIPAC funded candidates beat them in their primaries.

After the beginning of the so called Israel-Hamas war (“Nabka II”), seven Squad members were among ten U.S. representatives to vote against a House resolution supporting Israel. Some Squad members criticized the Israeli government.

On October 16, 2023, after Israeli strikes in Gaza killed 3,000 Squad members introduced a resolution calling for "an immediate de-escalation and ceasefire in Israel and occupied Palestine." The purpose to save as many lives as possible. The resolution was endorsed by groups including “Jewish Voices for Peace.”

AIPAC spent tens of millions of dollars to undo the Squad. One hundred million dollars during the 2023-24 cycle. First to go Jamaal Bowman lost his primary to pro-Israel Westchester County Executive George “Kill Goy” Latimer. AIPAC brazenly boasted the “outcome in this race once again shows that the pro-Israel position is both good policy and good politics for both parties.”

Corri Bush became the second Squad member to be defeated, losing the primary to Wesley “Uncle Tom” Bell after AIPAC smothered her with all the negative ads money could buy.

Establishment-friendly Democratic Reps. Donna Edwards (Maryland) and Andy Levin (Michigan), who both criticized illegal Israeli settlements in the West Bank and supported a two-state solution, were attacked by AIPAC. Levin, who is part of a prominent political Jewish family, lost his seat in 2022. AIPAC spent more than $4 million to defeat him in a primary. “We were buried by [that] avalanche,” Levin said.

A closer look at the source of the AIPAC money reveals big business: oil, tobacco, pharma, CEOs, billionaires. Corri Bush told Politico, “AIPAC and their Republican mega donors are targeting Black and brown Democratic incumbents.”

AIPAC doesn’t care where the money comes from. They care about the killing. They put the fear of Moses into the Squad and other ner do well “stop the killing” sympathizers.

AIPAC then turned its sights on those annoying protestors.

Some times when you protest you want to hide your identity so that the First Amendment doesn’t get you killed.

Doxing

Some Jewish American Citizens and their Christian brethren undoubtedly financed by AIPAC or its progeny – and perhaps even influenced or infiltrated by the Mossad – produced a modern solution to these annoying pro-Palestinian protests.

Or if a certain group – say on college campuses – advocates a particular pro-Palestinian position one can use the internet to find the names of the members of that group.

The next part is easy. Label that person an “antisemite.” It doesn’t have to be true. It is McCarthy “Guilt by Accusation” in America. Contact that person’s employer. School. Friends. Right wing psychos etc. and pass the lie along. The easiest way to do that is put the poor protestor on the Internet and social media etc. Websites, etc. Why the “etc.?” You will see. Let the Internet do the rest. Before you know it … death threats and worse from rabid Christians and Jews.

Progressive Muslim lovers are hiding instead of protesting. The slaughter can continue unabated.

Take Sam Law, a graduate student at the University of Texas at Austin, one of 80 people charged with criminal trespassing for protesting the war in Gaza on his campus at the end of April 2024. Nationwide campus protests led to more than 3,000 arrests.

According to Law:

"I was on my own campus exercising my right to speak."

Antiwar protests are the kinds of things that sometimes end up being useful. Look at the Vietnam war. University protests especially the massacre of protesters at Kent State were instrumental in ending that war. Now Vietnam is a top U.S. ally against nemesis China.

Law and those arrested with him had their criminal trespass charges dropped but they now face disciplinary action from the university itself. They fear being penalized as they enter the workforce.

Palestine Legal, an advocacy group responded to more than 1,000 requests for help between October 7 and the end of 2023. "Key among them [requests for help] are doxing in relation to pro-Palestine advocacy and expression, disciplinary actions and charges from universities, and then also issues of employment discrimination."

Sam Law found himself a target of doxing: "I was sort of soft-doxed where a lot of random rightwing Twitter accounts were just like, 'this is Sam Law. He's a graduate student at University of Texas. Do you support this pro-Hamas graduate student studying in your department? We need answers.' That kind of thing."

Corey Saylor, research and advocacy director at the Council on American-Islamic Relations (CAIR), said the most recent iteration of Islamophobia has been different from previous waves.

It has standouts ... One of them is the very explicit doxing and targeting of students …we've seen people go to a pro-Palestine rally and then get called into HR two days later.

According to Law:

I never really felt that what I did was wrong. I felt that I was standing up and expressing myself in the midst of a genocide in a way that felt effective – and I think it was effective. We got a lot of attention in Austin – it really sort of sparked something that's, I think, going to continue."

Then there is Accuracy in Media or “AIM.” It only has one employee listed in its tax returns. One Adam “Fogal (‘little girl’)” Guillette who is an extremely arrogant putz. For months, AIM has waged a doxing campaign against college students and faculty who the group determines are either too supportive of Palestinians, or not supportive enough of Israel.

Within days of October 7, 2023, AIM began driving a mobile billboard around Harvard University, with names and photos of college students who AIM says belonged to groups that signed a letter blaming Israel for Hamas’ attack. The students’ names and photos had the phrase: “Harvard’s Leading Antisemites” above them.

The group also initiated websites that target students and universities.

Last fall, AIM drove trucks to the homes of three university presidents: Harvard’s Claudine Gay, University of Pennsylvania’s Liz Magill and MIT’s Sally Kornbluth. The trucks were covered with photos of the women and accusations of antisemitism.

Gay and Magill – the two Goy – later resigned after their testimony at a congressional hearing about antisemitism on college campuses. Both defended their responses to campus protests. But that hideous misshapen monster Congresswoman Elise Stefanik would have none of it.

AIM publicly disclosed on its federal tax return a list of donors who combined to contribute nearly $1.9 million to the tax-exempt nonprofit between May 2022 and April of 2023.

The contributors listed include billionaire Republican megadonor Jeff “Stick It In The” Yass who gave AIM one million dollars. AIM also received $15,000 from the Coors brewing family’s charitable foundation – The Adolph Coors Foundation. The Coors family has long been connected to the worship of Nazism. Murder makes odd bedfellows … do you think?

Yass is the co-founder of options trading powerhouse Susquehanna International Group. Yass and his wife Janine are the biggest political donors of the 2024 election. So far they have contributed close to $100,000,000.00 dollars to dozens of Republican candidates and committees, according to the nonpartisan campaign finance database OpenSecrets.

Adam “Fogal (‘little girl’)” Guillette: about to give head; I know where he lives and can tell everyone. If he doxes you contact me.

The Protestors’ Solution

One of the best ways to avoid being doxed is to hide your identity. How do you do that at an open air protest when everyone has a camera in their pocket?

If you said: Wear a mask – you got it right. It could be a simple schmatta.

We just came out of pandemic. Millions wore masks. Wearing a mask does not harm anyone. In fact many people like Elise Stefanik should be required to wear a mask for aesthetic reasons.

AIPAC’s Final Solution as Exemplified by Nassau County Long Island: Home of the Long Island Serial Killer

The Nassau County Legislature passed a bill in August making it a misdemeanor to wear a mask or facial covering in public – first in the state. County Executive Bruce “Faygeleh” Blakeman instantly signed the “Mask Transparency Act” into law. Faygeleh Blakeman is the first Jewish Nassau County Executive in that forward looking County. He’s making up for lost time. It is now illegal to wear a mask "for the purposes of concealing an individual's identity in public places."

The bill does not apply to "facial coverings" worn for medical or religious reasons. But that call would be up to notoriously stupid racist Nassau County cops. (See The Bad Place Part II ) Offenders could face a fine of up to a $1,000 fine, a year in jail, or both. Serious stuff.

By God “in the land of the free” one should be free to hide their identity. Let us not confuse wearing a mask with criminal activity. If people protest peacefully they should be allowed to do so anonymously.

To that end the Supreme Court has repeatedly affirmed that a right to anonymity lies in the First Amendment. As the Court explained in McIntyre v. Ohio Elections Commission:

The decision in favor of anonymity may be motivated by fear of economic or official retaliation, by concern about social ostracism, or merely by a desire to preserve as much of one’s privacy as possible.

In Buckley v. American Constitutional Law Foundation (1999), the Supreme Court held that a statutory requirement that those circulating political petitions wear identification badges “inhibits participation in the petitioning process” because it impermissibly limits the number of people willing to petition for organizations.

In NAACP v. Alabama (1958), the Court held that Alabama could not require the NAACP to disclose its member list because its members faced “economic reprisal, loss of employment, threat of physical coercion, and other manifestations of public hostility.” In Watchtower Bible and Tract Society v. Village of Stratton (2002), the Court affirmed the right to anonymously advocate door-to-door. And in Americans for Prosperity v. Bonta (2021), the Court held that California could not compel charitable organizations to pierce the anonymity of their major donors based on the state’s interest in preventing charitable misconduct and self-dealing.

We can thank the bill's lead sponsor, Legislator Mazi Melesa “Schtupping Butch” Pilip (R-Great Neck) for this little slice of heaven. Schtupping Butch Pilip is an Israeli immigrant. She is a former member of the Israeli Defense Force (IDF). Those are the nice folks that have killed tens of thousands and still tens of thousands more innocent Palestinian children and women. Pilip wants to see her siblings in arms continue the depraved slaughter without any fuss.

As Pilip introduced the bill to the 19-member legislature, she said she visited CUNY campuses, Columbia University and high schools in Great Neck and Syosset where residents told her "they want this done." I am sure many in the communities where she visited indeed wanted “this done.” Many communities in Nazi Germany wanted “this done” too. Doesn’t make it right.

"I am sick and tired of people being harassed, intimidated, attacked, physically hurt and feeling unsafe," Butch Pilip said. But it is not wimpy protestors who are doing this. It is the right wing Christians like the one that attacked the synagogue in Pittsburg with an AR killing many nice folks.

Pro-Israeli Jews are not attending the pro-Palestinian protests. They are nowhere near the protests so they cannot be harassed or hurt – except for their feelings; and isn’t that what this is all about? The feeling that Israel’s murder of children if publicized may force the loss of support for Israel.

All 12 members of the Republican majority voted in favor with all seven Democrats abstaining, arguing the bill's language should be tweaked so it can survive any court challenge.

Everyone wants to please AIPAC – it’s Bipartisan.

Pilip's bill followed mask bans floated by lawmakers across the United States this year. In May, New York State Assemblyman Jeff “Goy Killer” Dinowitz (D-Bronx) introduced a bill that would make it unlawful to wear a mask at a lawful gathering. In June, Governor Kathy “Just Ugly” Hochul said she sought to impose a mask ban across the New York City subway system after an antisemitic incident aboard a subway car. But this was not a protestor or protest.

At a June news conference, New York Mayor Eric “Small Dong Silver” Adams said he supported "stopping masks on our subway system, masks in protests, masks in other areas where it's not health related ... People are using masks to commit crimes, to commit assaults." Are they whipping people with their masks white boy crook? Peaceful protest is not a crime Eric. You are the crime.

Nassau County Police Commissioner Patrick “Twink Hard” Ryder declined to answer the local paper – Newsday's – questions about how officers will enforce the new measure once it's signed into law. But at a hearing reviewing the bill, Twink Hard Ryder told lawmakers the department will go through a training process and he "will bring in experts [from the Mossad] to speak."

Civil rights lawyer Stormin Norman Siegel (he might be a Jew himself ), former executive director of the New York Civil Liberties Union, told the local paper that the legislation "impermissibly burdens the First Amendment rights of anonymous and symbolic speech … Protesters may have legitimate reasons for concealing their identity that have nothing to do with attempting to avoid arrest or thwart law enforcement.” Siegel, cited to a 1980s case involving Iranian students attending schools in the United States but protesting Iran’s regime. They feared retribution would be taken against their families in Iran if they were identified. "A lot of speech is unpleasant, even obnoxious, but that doesn’t elevate it to illegal activity," continued Siegel. "We made this commitment from the very beginning of the United States of America, for open, robust freedom of speech. To withstand a legal challenge, the legislation should, at a minimum, state that it does not apply to masks worn at peaceful protests,” Siegel said.

Norm gets it.

Just a couple of days ago the first person was arrested for wearing a mask to conceal his identity during a protest. It was a non-violent protest attended by Jews. It was held outside a synagogue where County Executive Bruce “Faygeleh” Blakeman was present. I reached out to several organizations to represent the man but I think that is covered. However I would do a better job.

A Brief History Lesson

I have written this but I do not have any fear. If I am harassed by Adam Guillette or anyone else I will, as Israel did in the 1967 War, preemptively strike. I will visit Gaza and Nabka upon them, their entire bloodlines, and financial backers. I will make Gaza and Nabka look like girl scouts selling cookies. I am as sadistic as Moses.

I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass.... and I'm all out of bubblegum.

Like Aaron Hernandez Collision Sport CTE has had an effect upon my temperament. Unlike Aaron Hernandez I have nothing to lose.

Have a nice day Adam “Fogal (little girl)” Guillette.

JUST WHO ARE THE HOMOS: A VERY MAGA AFFAIR

Wed, 24 Jul 2024 03:36:45 GMT

JUST WHO ARE THE HOMOS: A VERY MAGA AFFAIR

Karin Murphy: The Long Island Political Campaign Consultant that helped get George “Freaky Queer” Santos elected to Congress (where even his fellow Republicans kicked him out), the host of “Patriot Radio” and so many more freaky things

I think I used to have a voice

Now I never make a sound

I just do what I've been told

I really don't want them to come around, oh no

Trent Reznor Every Day Is Exactly the Same lyrics © Arlovol Music, Leaving Hope Music Inc

Let us take a little break from serial killers. This after all is supposed to be political satire. I became friends with an elderly retired New York City Police Department Detective probably two years ago when I started studying police corruption on Long Island. Police corruption on Long Island means the police unions control the county. As in run the county. Their purpose in running the county is to make a boat load of money – hundreds of thousands of dollars per year – without doing their jobs; and raping or murdering people along the way.

It is my central thesis that this type of police control is only possible in a county filled with MAGA Republicans. Furthermore this police control is part of the reason Long Island is blessed with so many serial killers.

Recently I was positively emotionally shaken when I learned of the trials and tribulations of one Suffolk County Cop who is forced to drive his squad car into Commack, Suffolk County, New York each day. Commack is filled with doctors, accountants and lawyers. It is affluent. For this dangerous patrol this man only made $460,000.00 dollars last year amassing a retirement pension of $280,000.00 dollars per year to do nothing – which is what he is doing now.

I am moving to Costa Rica.

In any event this geriatric retired detective invited me to a meeting of Americans for Legal Reform over a year ago. My purposes in going was to hear Jay Salpeter talk. He is the retired NYPD detective that cleared Martin “Marty” Tankleff of the murders of his parents. Marty’s conviction is the most thorough flaking in history. “Flaking” means cops set you up – frame you – to take the fall for a crime you did not commit. The mastermind behind this was the partner of Marty’s father. He hired the killers and the cops. Total Suffolk County flake package from the murders to the flaking. See “The Bad Place Part III.”

Americans for Legal Reform is comprised of a bunch of really freaky far out there –“Jewish Space Lasers” – conspiracy theorist MAGA Republicans most of whom got a thorough hosing in the Family Court system. Some probably deserved it. Some probably not. Does not change the fact that they are “vaccines introduce Government chips into your body” bonkers.

By showing up at their function I got on their contact list.

A week ago I got a telephone call inviting me to the annual picnic at the President of the organization’s house. The house is a mile away from my house. His children went to the same schools as mine from elementary school to high school. This is the enchanting epicenter of the netherworld … the holy grail of all that is Italian and stupid … the rectum of the creation … Smithtown, Suffolk County, Long Island, New York.

Remember my last name means soup in Italian so I can discuss just how moronic most Italian Americans really are … not all … just most … let me think … I can’t come up with any smart ones right now. My father who was off the boat from Italy famously hated Italian Americans for being “ignoramuses.” He spoke big English and five other languages including fluent Latin.

Anyway so I decided to go under cover.

I will not divulge my sources here although I will name names.

The theme of the function seemed to be all about who was and who was not gay. But first some of what transpired.

District Attorney Ray “Red Wave” Tierney – famous for the Gilgo Beach prosecution – was there. Apparently he did not have a press conference that day to discuss the case.

Also present was a white middle-aged rapper who rapped about the horrible things that happened to him in Family Court. “The Judge took away my kids … aint seen them in a decade … it’s all a charade … [etc.].” He did this through a pretty big sound system so you can imagine how truly repulsive, wretched, ghastly and upsetting that was. He did absolutely nothing to dispel the myth that white people got no soul.

When the rapper quit some other upper middle aged white guy sang Karaoke under a tent. He did not nail one note. Constantly flat and hoarse but he sang country type songs so it did not matter … except to me because I hate country music.

One man named Alex came up to me stating that he was from Bellport. That is great Alex . He further assured me that my short conversation with him would change my life. It would be short indeed. You see he was running for office and offered me a job as his free attorney. Insanity and this man were close friends. Not because of what he said. But his eyes. His whole essence.

He asked me if I had “balls.” Bang! Right away a reference to male genitalia at this Bruce Jenner inspired event. Was he flirting with me.

I did not like it so I said the macho thing: “I am not afraid to kill or die.”

Right now I need good paying law gigs if I am to escape this country to retire in Costa Rica – not free ones. So I respectfully declined Alex’s offer.

Another man came up to me and handed me literature: “Open Invitation to Join Healing World Network!” They are a “network of sovereign individuals building a community to support common law education, group economics, peaceful living and personal and financial freedom.” Their main beliefs are non-payment of taxes, decentralized banking, massages and cryptocurrency.

This man asked me, “who is your sovereign?” I never really thought about it so I just said, “I am not buying bitcoin or crypto or any of that shit.” I started really blowing my cover.

The man informed me that he is no longer a citizen of the United States. Further he is his “own independent sovereign.” I suppose he has his own Navy too. Anyway he said that he “is not required to pay taxes.” He, in fact, has “not filed tax returns in a decade.” I told him, “you are going to jail … you know that … don’t you.” Then I looked at him – he was unfazed with glazed eyes – and I knew at once that he did not “know that.” His wife seemed crestfallen though.

My friend – the MAGA octogenarian retired detective – told me that City cops tried to get out of paying taxes by declaring themselves to be churches. It did not work out too well for them. Whoever called cops “stupid” – my father – is probably not too far off.

T-Shirts stating that the wearer would be voting for a convicted felon in November abounded. The shirts did not say “Trump.” They said, “convicted felon.”

Great job District Attorney Tierney in the crazy company you keep you idiot.

Then I ran into my worst enemy. A local politician yada … yada … yada. I always swore that I would beat him to a pulp the next time I saw him but we made amends in about two seconds. It was hot out. We’re both old. Bygones be bygones. We may still come to blows by the by during the impending Civil War. We may come to worse. Just not today.

He took off his hat and admitted to baldness. I admitted to my colonoscopy and worse. And the friendship deepened

He proceeded to tell me – and this is all impeccably sourced believe me … because … well believe me because I cannot say. Anyway he proceeded to tell me that our favorite Boogey Man – disgraced former Police Chief James Burke ... As in the James Burke that killed the Gilgo Beach serial killer murder investigation. As in the James Burke that solicited male undercover park rangers some six months ago or so – as in the Burke who in a fit of confusion whipped out his dick and then offered to blow said undercover rangers … well I got some information on him.

But first I have to ask you this … Burke my friend … well not really … but Burke I gotta ask yah … Why are you pulling your dick out if you are going to use your mouth and throat to give the rangers blow jobs? Well an expert at gay sex illuminated me on the conundrum. I am talking about a gay man that goes to my gym in Smithtown. He told me that when he blows men he whacks off at the same time. This is the same man who once lisped: “Obama divided us horribly.” Yeah and how do they separate you from the boys you freak – with a frigging crow bar.

Anyway I did not know that – about whacking while you blow.

Okay confusion cleared up.

So Burke’s drug dealing, hooker, girlfriend Lowrita – she recently died so RIP and all that kind of stuff – Lowrita told a famous local reporter in a jail house interview the following. And I will cut to the chase. She got a little disturbed by Burke having her wear a strap on … that is a fake penis attached to a belt … which you quite literally strap on around the waist … so said fake penis is positioned where a real penis would be.

I did not know that and I always thought that so called Progressives were the deviants.

So Burke would have his felonious girlfriend wear this strap on … and she would jam Burke – as in fuck Burke – up the ass with it. Like deep … so deep it caused Burke to have bowel movements. This became a common occurrence. Back the Blue . It was getting Lowrita down. Girl it’s not you … it’s his kink baby . Too late because she is dead.

Then the unthinkable happened. Burke had Lowrita do a stranger – a man – at a “pickle factory.” That’s a rest area along the highway where gay people meet up and Bang! – See Bang Part I . As the stranger was about to blow his load inside Lowrita none other than Chief James “Freaky Queer” Burke stepped in and … well you guessed it. Burke took one for the team by taking said load into his mouth. He swallowed for all of you who use that as a test of a sexual partner’s loyalty. I never got into oral sex – no physicality.

Now Lowrita was beside herself. Burke had gone too far. She had to vent.

This information was relayed to a Detective John Oliva by the reporter. At the time Oliva was the subject of a wiretap by Burke, the Suffolk County Police Department and District Attorney Thomas Spota – who was just released from prison this week. They were up on a wiretap on Oliva because they wanted to see what information Oliva might be giving the federal authorities about all of their crimes.

Oliva called his boss Detective Sargeant Doyle. He told Doyle about Burke’s hooker girlfriend becoming upset because she had to bang Burke in the ass with a strap on. Doyle’s response … I cannot say it was shocking because of where we are … but Doyle said: “Burke is like that because Spota has been banging him up the ass since Burke was 14.”

The next day the Suffolk County Police arrested Oliva on the orders of District Attorney Thomas Spota.

Taxpayers have since paid Oliva a boatload of money over and above his huge Suffolk County Police Department pension for being the subject of an illegal wiretap and falsely arrested … yada … yada … Hooah!

In December 2023 Detective Sargeant Doyle sued the County, Spota, Burke, etc. for being picked up on the illegal wiretap – a class action lawsuit for everyone that Oliva talked to while the wiretap was active. It is being handled by Bruce “Narcolepsy” Barkett and is yet more money that I … the taxpayer … will have to pay to Suffolk County Cops – and that abundantly lucky miscreant lawyer – because of Suffolk County Cops.

So Chaminade Catholic School high school grad Thomas Spota had to be banging fourteen year old Burke in the ass right around the same time that Burke testified that the boys that were falsely convicted by cops of killing 13 year old Johnny Pius – Pius is the boy with all the rocks shoved down his throat found in a Smithtown school yard … well Spota was banging Burke when Burke and his buddies testified that the falsely convicted boys told them that they killed Pius. Spota also prosecuted those boys using a confession obtained through yet another Suffolk County Police beating of a kid. See The Bad Place Part II . The boys never said any of that and they did not kill Pius. I know who killed Pius but it no longer matters because that was 1979.

Priests at Chaminade probably banged Spota up the ass too. And so the vicious cycle of man on man homo fag Conservative ass banging was perpetuated.

Moving right along I confirmed that there was no snuff film in Burke’s duffel bag that white trash Trumper Chris Loeb stole. But I did that already. Loeb recently had the honor of breaking his 89 year old grandmother’s femur – that’s the thigh bone – while trying to rob her in her Smithtown home. The Discovery Channel made him a superstar in the Long Island Serial Killer documentary.

Hooah!

Chris Loeb lied to capitalize on the Long Island Serial Case – Gilgo – just like everyone else including District Attorney Ray “Red Wave” Tierney, Asa Heuermann, Victoria Heuermann and the weird looking Long Island Serial Killer’s son. Then there is Attorney Michael Brown; Attorney Robert Macedonio and my favorite attorney Ves Mitev – the attorney for the “young children” in their late 20s and early 30s in an alleged divorce case where there is no issue of child support or custody. Then there is Peacock and Discovery. Who else is profiting off of the killings.

Oh there is strange victim advocate named Raul Montero who made a name for himself on Facebook, YouTube and is now quoted in the press. As it turns our Raul is addicted to pedophilic porn. He worships a man that portrays himself to be a top flight talent agent so that he can hook up with budding models. He then films himself having sex with these poor stupid girls. All while he gives them his genital Herpes – which he proudly tells them.

What a country.

Of course you have a cavalcade of YouTube true crime fighters going nuts with the Long Island Serial Killer too. And all of the intrepid web sleuths.

I will put out T-Shirts. I promise. And coffee mugs too. Bumper stickers. Oh yeah.

Hooah!

The only person not profiting is press conference king John Ray who shamed local officials into solving the case. He has spent tens of thousands of dollars and thousands of hours in time investigating and litigating this case. It’s not worth it.

Moving right along a former prominent elected official who went crazy – he now hosts a far right radio talk show – adamantly denied being gay. This alleged gayness cost him dearly in Suffolk politics. But he adamantly denied it although the threat of disclosure caused him to give up his run for Governor. No one accused him at the event. He nevertheless felt compelled to deny being gay. “Okay. I don’t care,” I said. “But I am not gay,” he lamented. “I don’t care,” I repeated. And on and on it went. Back and forth until I got uncomfortable.

I thought the subject to be odd here so deep into the 21 ^st Century – but these were MAGA people and gay, transexuals, Mexicans, transexual Mexicans, etc ... Well that’s big for them. Even though many of them are flaming faggots themselves – like that incorrigible fag Bruce Jenner.

Meanwhile a father aggrieved by the Family Court system insisted that his children turned gay because of it. He just volunteered it. I denied it for them even though I never met them because I had enough. “You never met my children … have you … believe me … the Family Court System made them gay.” Time to go.

So it was all about the Homos.

The woman in the picture at the beginning of this chapter masterminded homo freak George Santos’ lie filled rise to power. She did not show. She’s usually a regular. And the only reason I came was to try to talk to her. She’s the go to political consultant for MAGA candidates on Long Island. She allegedly bangs many of them too. But that would be straight sex and that was not on the table this warm summer day.

Her radio show – “Patriot Radio” – extolls such virtues as “Covid did not exist and kill over a million people.” “Vaccines make your dick shrink.” “Jewish Space Lasers set the forest fires – not climate change.” “The election was stolen.” “Rudy Guliani is not crazy,” and so it goes and so on and so forth. District Attorney Ray Tierney’s Second in Command Chief Assistant District Attorney Allen Bode is a regular guest on “Patriot Radio” where he talks in intimate detail about the Long Island Serial Killer case. He might be banging her. I don’t know. If he is – God Bless him because at least there is some straight sex in MAGA land. All while Tierney maintains that his office will speak only through their indictments.

We’re going to visit these folks again.

And I have to say that because of the incompetence – the idiocy – of the Democratic Party – well God Speed America and you’re all going to hell Americans too.

Listen …

Fuck you too … from me … Americans.

THE BAD PLACE: FOIL WARS

Thu, 18 Apr 2024 07:52:39 GMT

The Bad Place: Foil Wars

The Suffolk County Police Department; The Nassau County Police Department; and the NYPD – All Want Us to Believe that this Girl, Who Washed Up on Gilgo Beach Over Three Months After She Went Missing, Committed Suicide

What are they Hiding?

The Long Island Serial Killer Folklore of Natasha Jugo is this: On Saturday March 16, 2013, an exquisitely beautiful forlorn young woman leaves the Queens County, New York City home she lives in with her parents at around 4:30 pm. As the story goes Natasha is dressed oddly. She is wearing pajama pants, a robe, a hoodie, and boots. According to the press Natasha is troubled. Her mother tells the press that Natasha suffers from paranoia – she believes men are following her. Perhaps they were.

And the folklore continues …

The next day – Sunday morning – a female resident of West Gilgo Beach finds Natasha’s wallet on the beach with her identification. The female resident calls the police at around 11:00 a.m. When the police arrive they find Natasha’s car parked on the shoulder of the highway of death – that is Ocean Parkway. Along Ocean Parkway is where two years prior police find the bodies of eleven murdered people: nine women, a female toddler and a transexual. Police claim that one of the nine women – Shannan Gilbert – just spontaneously died despite the fact that Shannan calls 911 to report that men are going to kill her. The 911 recording even records the men. It also records Shannan running through the nearby village of Oak Beach screaming for her life. She disappears while on the phone with the 911 operators.

All of this is recorded but the police who claim that she just spontaneously died refuse to release the 911 recording for over a decade. After they release the 911 recording we learn that they refused to release it because everything they said about the call is a lie. Shannan was not “calm” on the 911 call. Shannan let out blood curdling screams as she ran for her life.

What is ten years anyway. It took police a full year and a half-plus to find what was left of Shannan’s body maybe a quarter of a mile away from where she disappeared.

Back to the Natasha Jugo folklore …

As the folklore goes the police find Natasha’s car on Ocean Parkway. Footprints in the sand stretch from the car to the edge of the surf where articles of Natasha’s clothing are found including her robe.

On the evening of June 24, 2013, over three months after she went missing Natasha comes ashore at Gilgo Beach. She is identified quickly. That night the police call Natasha’s family to inform them that they found Natasha.

Some say it is the Long Island Serial Killer. I do not know about that.

Meanwhile the police and press whisper and intimate suicide. And I say to the police and the press: “You are all lying.”

Enter FOIL. FOIL is an acronym for Freedom of Information Law or “FOIA.” Every state has it. Some call it “Right to Know” which is exactly what it is. The Federal Government has it. In New York, the law defines it as governmental transparency. Everyone has a right to know how effective the government is doing their job; what job they are doing; and what the hell is going on around them. I live in Suffolk County. I want to know what the hell is going on around me. The Suffolk County Cops who average over $200,000.00 per year in salary apiece know what the hell is going on. Hell, they are covering half of it up. I have a right to know – not a privilege. A right. A driver’s license is a privilege. A right is like breathing. You have a right to breath. FOIL is as strong as your right to breath. So says the law.

But on Long Island the Police do not believe in the law. The rest of the government – all three branches – do not believe in it either. I sometimes wonder about the citizens too. What do they believe in on Long Island except that Vladimir Putin has sound grievances.

The key issue here is pictures. The pictures of what Natasha looked like when she washed ashore will tell us everything about Natasha. If after over three months in the water her body – there should not even be a body – is recognizable then she went into the water less than a week before she was found. Not three months and one week before she was found.

Which would beg the question: Where was she for three months?

Which would make it look like murder and not suicide.

But Suffolk Cops are overly sensitive about murders at Gilgo. Especially the murders of young women. Hell, they do not like murders of young women anywhere. The former Suffolk County Police Chief – James Burke – and his erstwhile lover the District Attorney – Thomas Spota – did everything they could to stop the Long Island Serial Killer investigation before it ever got started.

The Suffolk County Police do not want to give me the pictures. They denied my FOIL request.

They want to treat me like I am Shannan Gilbert’s family. But I am me. This is what I do.

Here is the FOIL Appeal with redactions of boring material and dense legal writing.

Before you reach the end and I tell you – do you think the County denied my appeal?

[REDACTED SALUTATION Etc.]

Regarding:

Freedom of Information Law (“FOIL”) Reference C.C.#: 13-383444 (See attached Original Request with the above referenced number handwritten on it followed by the Response from the Suffolk County Police Department)

Dear FOIL Appeals Officer

I am writing to appeal under the Freedom of Information Law (Article 6 of the Public Officers Law) the Suffolk County Police Department’s (“SCPD”) partial denial of my request – through outright denial and redaction ...

[REDACTED MATERIAL]

… What follows is a thorough discussion of the law and a factual recitation of why there is a compelling public interest – although no such showing is required – that supports the provision of the requested information.

THE INFORMATION WITHHELD FRAMES THE ISSUES ON APPEAL

Please refer to the third page of the attached “Response to FOIL Request Packet” which is entitled REASONS FOR REDACTIONS AND/OR DENIAL OF ACCESS TO RECORDS.”

First Issue: The “14 images (deceased)” were “withheld” because “87 2(b) Disclosure would constitute an unwarranted invasion of personal privacy.”

Second Issue: The redactions of the decedent’s body from the aforementioned crime scene photographs is based upon the same above enunciated justification: because “87 2(b) Disclosure would constitute an unwarranted invasion of personal privacy.”

I take no issue with the appropriate minimal redactions to the documents.

Third Issue: Please see the first page of the “Response to FOIL Request Packet” which states in script handwriting: “If memo book exist, they will be sent to you upon receipt from police officer.” First there were multiple police officers – not including detectives – that responded as we will see. Finally, for reasons that will be explained this response is inadequate under FOIL.

Fourth Issue: Amongst the photographs provided there is a partial picture of the first page of a “Crime Scene Log” – just the upper left hand corner. Based upon the photo it appears to be a multi-page document. This was never turned over or accounted for.

[REDACTION]

BACKGROUND

There were multiple articles published in numerous newspapers and other media – all of which are nearly identical – that reported on the disappearance and death of Natasha Jugo. All of the aforementioned transpired between March 16, 2013 and June 24, 2013 – eleven years ago. Established journalists have informed me that the articles were all based in the main on press releases issued by the Nassau County Police Department and the S.C.P.D. [Suffolk County Police Department]

Based upon the press release and the articles the following allegedly transpired:

On Saturday March 16, 2013, Natasha Jugo was seen by a neighbor leaving her Bayside (not Queens Village as reported) home where she resided with her family. She was seen getting into her car at about 4:30 PM by a neighbor. She was variously described as wearing pajamas, a bathrobe, a hoodie, and boots. I visited the area. There are many drive-through eateries, coffee, etc. that she could have been going to. Or a friend's house. Or even a quick stop somewhere, etcetera. If the above were true.

The next day – Sunday – at around 11:00 a.m. a female resident of West Gilgo Beach that lived on Ocean Walk overlooking Tobay Beach discovered Jugo's wallet and identification reportedly on the South Side of Ocean Parkway. I have been there multiple times.

The S.C.P.D. was called but because it was just inside Nassau County the S.C.P.D. called the Nassau County Police to investigate. They in turn called the N.Y.P.D. because Jugo lived in the City.

The accounts state that the Nassau County Police found Ms. Jugo's 2009 Prius parked on the shoulder of Ocean Parkway. Furthermore, that footprints in the sand led from the car to the surf. Further that articles of Jugo's clothing including the alleged robe were found at the end of her footprints at the water's edge.

I have been to the Jugo house and driven multiple routes from there to West Gilgo. It is not a short trip – approximately 30 miles. There are many turns just getting out of Bayside to the Parkway. The point is that going to West Gilgo from Jugo’s home required a large amount of deliberation and intention. She did not just end up there. It has been my experience that young woman from Queens and indeed all parts of New York City have no idea Gilgo Beach even exists. Jones Beach is completely another story.

If Ms. Jugo wanted to drown herself there was a convenient Bay five minutes from her home with a nice large pedestrian walkway and bicycles, etc.

Sunset on March 16, 2013, was at 7:02 PM. The water temperature was somewhere around 36 degrees Fahrenheit. The air temperature was in the mid-30s. Walking into the Gilgo Surf up to her head and then inhaling the ocean water would have been an excruciatingly painful way for Ms. Jugo to commit suicide. And quite improbable. Again, a young woman from Queens would not even know where Gilgo Beach is. Such suicidal mechanisms are simply unheard of in science. (See infra)

The narrative is also improbable for the following reasons. No footprints from Ms. Jugo’s car to the water’s edge of the beach could possibly be found. In addition, no articles of clothing could possibly be found at the water’s edge.

The above is due to the fact that there is a thick area of bramble that walls off Ocean Parkway from the beach in the area where Ms. Jugo’s vehicle was reportedly found – near West Gilgo Beach/Tobay Beach just inside Nassau County. As such no footprints would be visible from where the vehicle was allegedly parked leading to the beach. One must have familiarity with the area to fully comprehend this. Not only is it unlikely that someone would walk through this bramble, if someone did walk through the bramble that person’s footprints would be obscured by the thick vegetation.

Moreover if Ms. Jugo left her home in Bayside on a Saturday afternoon at 4:30 p.m. during the Winter she would have arrived at West Gilgo no later than 5:15 to 5:30 p.m. That means she would have entered the water at approximately 5:30 p.m. while discarding her clothes at the water’s edge. Low tide on March 16, 2013, for Gilgo Beach was 5:08 p.m. High tide was at 11:37 p.m. The next low tide at Gilgo was at 5:52 a.m. on Sunday March 17, 2013. This is followed by another high tide at 12:11 p.m. of March 17, 2013, approximately near the time that the Nassau County Police Department officers would have located the footprints and the articles of clothing.

The problem with that scenario is that Ms. Jugo would have entered the water at low tide. By the time the police saw the footprints and articles of clothing there would have been a high tide, another low tide and most, if not all, of yet another high tide. The footprints would have been washed away. And the clothing allegedly discarded at the water’s edge when Ms. Jugo went into the water would have been out in the Atlantic. I did simulations to prove the point.

Most dramatically Jugo's body washed ashore at 9:30 PM on June 24, 2013. That is over three months by a week. She washed ashore about two miles away from where her footprints purportedly led to the surf. She is reportedly seen by beach goers in the surf. According to the accounts she was quickly identified as Natasha Jugo. "Jugo's body was still closed and showed no obvious signs of trauma."

Reports indicate that the decedent’s family was contacted that same night of June 24, 2013, and informed by the S.C.P.D. that the decedent’s body had been recovered. Ms. Jugo’s sister is quoted as stating that the S.C.P.D. called that very same night wherein they informed Ms. Jugo’s family that they had recovered Ms. Jugo.

As such the decedent had to be readily identifiable over three months after entering the water.

It is not entirely but nearly scientifically impossible for the above to occur.

In review, the decedent is presumed to have entered the water in the vicinity of West Gilgo Beach/Tobay Beach in Nassau County on March 16, 2013. Her body was purportedly recovered at Gilgo Beach in Suffolk County over three months later at approximately 9:30 p.m. on June 24, 2013.

I have consulted with experts. When someone drowns, they sink to the bottom face down. All the way to the bottom. The body only rises when natural bacteria in the gut feeds on the person's dead cells anaerobically. That causes a methane build up noted by severe bloating like the famous photos of dead soldiers at Gettysburg. Some bodies actually explode. However, when the water temperature is below 7 degrees Celsius that bacterial reaction does not occur or only occurs to a small degree. The body stays at the bottom.

The water temperature was somewhere between 2 to 4 degrees Celsius (36 to 41 degrees Fahrenheit) when the decedent purportedly entered the water. Natasha Jugo would not rise to the surface and float to the beach over three months later.

In addition, the seabed creates a large amount of visible trauma to a human body when that body is on the seabed for a prolonged period. Decapitations and amputations are common.

Furthermore, sea creatures such as fish and especially crabs feed on bodies turning the bodies into skeletons.

What is more, the reaction of a body to prolonged saltwater exposure is dramatic. It literally causes layers of skin to peel off rendering the body further unrecognizable.

Finally cold water at the temperatures encountered herein encourages the formation of adipocere, a substance with a soapy, wax like consistency. This impedes decay but it turns a body into an unrecognizable mass of protoplasm that resembles melted candle wax after just weeks – not months – of exposure to cold water.

None of this is consistent with 1) Natasha washing back onshore after three months; 2) the ability to recognize her as Natasha Jugo to the degree that the S.C.P.D. would be confident enough to call her family and inform them that this missing young woman is dead. (There would be nothing remotely recognizable)

As discussed, the manner of Ms. Jugo’s alleged suicide is quite phantastic.

Given events – indeed current events including the arrest of Rex Heuermann – involving the Gilgo/Oak Beach area wherein the decedent entered the water and was recovered over three months later; the public has a right to know the circumstances surrounding Ms. Jugo’s death and the thoroughness of the investigation of said death.

In fact, Ms. Jugo is often listed as a victim of the so called “Long Island Serial Killer” in the massive Internet based – these are our times – coverage of the murders of 17 victims. In actuality as discussed infra some postulate that the “Long Island Serial Killer” is responsible for many more unsolved killings that have afflicted Long Island from the early 1980s right through the Babylon body parts case.

There is an immense public interest in the workings of our Police Department especially in light of the Shannan Gilbert case as to what is classified as criminal as opposed to accidental in the suspicious deaths of young women. As you may recall Ms. Gilbert called 911 from Oak Beach. There is an approximately 23 minute long recording of that call that took a decade to be released to the public. During the 911 call Ms. Gilbert claimed that men were going to kill her. Indeed, we hear men’s voices in the background. We also hear Ms. Gilbert running for her life while emitting a blood curdling scream as she knocked on doors. Ms. Gilbert disappeared literally while being recorded on 911.

It took approximately a year and a half to find her body in the marsh near Oak Beach. Before her body was found the S.C.P.D. stated that Ms. Gilbert died of exposure. But it was an abnormally warm May 1, 2010, morning – approximately 60 degrees when Ms. Gilbert called for help. The temperature topped out at around 80 degrees later that day. Then the S.C.P.D. story shifted once again before Ms. Gilbert’s body was ever found to the claim that Ms. Gilbert drown. You need a body before you determine a cause of death. And there is no water there. I have been there a number of times.

Also in the mix is the fact that it is no longer just a rumor. Multiple times disgraced former Police Chief James Burke – who is a proven pervert – removed the Federal Bureau of Investigation; the New York State Police Department; and the Jersey City Police Department – Ms. Gilbert lived in Jersey City – from the Gilgo Beach murder investigation. As part of the Brady material in the Department of Justice’s case against multi-times disgraced former District Attorney Thomas Spota – for covering up Police Chief Burke’s beating of a suspect – the prosecution released statements from Burke admitting the above. I have seen the Brady material and have it in my possession.

THE S.C.P.D. RECORDS PROVIDED THUS FAR PRESENT YET MORE ANAMOLIES

At Page 6 of the “Response to FOIL Request Packet” is the “SCENE LOG” which demonstrates that beginning at 2140 hours (9:40 p.m.) of June 24, 2013, members of law enforcement and other agencies began arriving at the scene where Natasha Jugo’s body was found. Their arrival was logged one by one. The location is noted as “OCEAN FRONT@GILGO BEACH.” The “Incident” is labelled “Death Investigation.”

All told some 17 members of the S.C.P.D. and other entities arrived and logged in “present.” This included two (2) police officers and one (1) Sargeant from the Marine Unit ; three (3) police officers and one (1) Sargeant from the Crime Scene Unit ; three (3) Homicide Detectives ; two (2) members of the S.C.P.D. “E.S.” (Emergency Services) Unit ; three (3) members of the Suffolk County Medical Examiner ; and two (2) Babylon Town Constables .

That is a tremendous amount of law enforcement for a poor girl that allegedly drowned.

At the beginning of the investigation the decedent is a “Jane Doe.”

At Page 4 of the “Response to FOIL Request Packet” there is a two page document entitled “Death Report” that is authored by one of the Homicide Detectives on the scene – a Detective Thomas Walsh who arrived on the scene at 23:15 (11:15 p.m.) It is also signed by Detective Walsh’s Supervising Officer Detective Sargeant John Best who logged in at 23:01 hours or (11:01 p.m.) The other Homicide Detective present on the scene is Detective Ronald Tavares – a detective of note – who also logged in at 23:01 hours (11:01 p.m.)

The second page of the Death Report notes that Detective Walsh interviewed three friends – CHRISTOPHER DIPALO, MICHAEL AUSTIN and KRISTINE DUNN. The three friends related that at about 8:30 p.m. they arrived at Gilgo Beach. They walked down to the beach and saw what appeared to be a human body floating in the water “several yards off shore.” They followed the body as it floated east bound until it washed up on shore. They “blocked the body with a piece of wood to prevent it from washing back into the water. They then called 911 from MIKE AUSTIN’S cell phone.”

On the first page of the Death Report Detective Walsh notes the following:

The decedent was found lying on the sand wearing only a reddish colored bra.

Here is the first glaring inconsistency.

At page 7 of the “Response to FOIL Request Packet” there is the “Statement of Christopher DiPalo.” DiPalo was a young man 23 years of age. It was DiPalo and the above mentioned two friends that reported Ms. Jugo’s body. He tells a macabre and frightening tale in a fairly detailed statement. He notes that he arrived at Gilgo Beach with his two friends at about 8:30 p.m. They walked “down to the water and sat on the Life Guard Stand.” Mr. DiPalo –

NOTICED SOMETHING FLOATING ABOUT 100’ TO 150’ [100 to 150 feet] OFF SHORE. [that is approximately 33 to 50 yards] AS I GOT CLOSE IT STARTED TO LOOK LIKE A BODY. WE FOLLOWED IT AS IT FLOATED EAST IN THE WATER FOR ABOUT A MILE AND A HALF. AS IT GOT CLOSER TO SHORE I REALIZED THAT IT WAS A BODY. WHEN IT HIT THE SHORELINE, MIKE [AUSTIN] BLOCKED IT FROM GOING BACK INTO THE WATER WITH A PIECE OF WOOD. AT THAT POINT WE KNEW IT WAS A FEMALE’S BODY.

At this point we have a key agitating inconsistency. DiPalo states:

THE SHIRT WAS UP AROUND HER FACE [of the female body that was Ms. Jugo]. SHE WAS WEARING A BRA AND JEANS.

Homicide Detective Thomas Walsh stated: “The decedent was found lying on the sand wearing only a reddish colored bra.”

DiPalo who witnessed the decedent’s body wash ashore, helped block the body from floating back out, and along with his friends reported the incident stated that the decedent (Ms. Jugo) was wearing a shirt, bra, and jeans – jeans are pants.

DiPalo’s signed statement is sworn. “I HAVE READ THE ABOVE ONE PAGE STATEMENT AND I SWEAR IT IS ALL TRUE.” DiPalo also took pains to make sure his statement was accurate as noted by several corrections to the statement that DiPalo initialed (the statement had to be drafted by Walsh)

The above is problematic. Why is the S.C.P.D. stripping clothes off Ms. Jugo?

As will be seen infra this discrepancy perhaps has its genesis in creating a narrative consistent with the narrative created by the Nassau County Police Department.

At the first page of the Death Report Walsh notes that “PHYSICIAN ASSISTANT RAQUEL MANUEL and MICHAEL EVERS responded to the location at 0005 hours on 6-25-13.” According to Walsh:

P.A. MANUEL noted the following regarding the decedent: The decedent was in an advanced state of decomposition. There was no obvious sign of trauma to the decedent’s body.

The are several issues with the above. First PA Manuel arrived three and a half hours after the body washed ashore. When a body has been in relatively cool water – as opposed to the air temperature – for an extended period of time it goes through a decomposition crash rapidly deteriorating the instant it leaves the water. PA Manuel did not see the decedent’s body until three and a half hours after it left the water.

Further in an “advanced state of decomposition” it is impossible to note whether or not there was any “obvious sign of trauma.” The whole body is trauma.

Finally, the very night – perhaps before PA Manuel’s arrival – Natasha Jugo’s family is called. They are told that the S.C.P.D. has recovered what they believe to be Natasha’s Jugo’s body. If the body had been in the Atlantic Ocean for over three months and then came ashore in an “advanced state of decomposition” how could the body be identified as Natasha Jugo with enough confidence to make that overly sensitive call to her family.

In fact, at Page 2 of the Death Report Walsh notes that the autopsy performed in what appears to be some 8 to 12 hours after PA Manuel’s statement “tentatively identified [the body] as Natasha Jugo, DOB 11-14-81, a reported missing person from Bayside, Queens.” The autopsy is performed by DOCTOR HAJAR SIMS-CHILD – the same Medical Examiner who performed the botched autopsy of Shannan Gilbert. The autopsy is said to declare “There was no sign of trauma or injury that would indicate anything other than a drowning.” But how can one tell if there are signs of trauma such as lacerations, bruising or wounds – even stab wounds – on a body that had been in the ocean for over three months and allegedly in advanced state of decomposition – see above supra . And how can one identify such a body as belonging to Natasha Jugo. The next day the identification is confirmed visa-vi dental records – that is at least consistent with science.

There are multiple other inconsistencies or issues upon examination of some of the documentation received on appeal from the Office of the Medical Examiner but this appeal is already lengthy.

Suffice it to say there is a question as to how long Ms. Jugo had been in the water and concomitantly when she died. Again, while possible it certainly seems scientifically highly unlikely that given the circumstances it was three months and one week. Viewing the photographs of her body would go a long way to resolving that issue.

Further why did Detective Walsh report her only wearing a reddish bra when the witnesses that followed her floating for a mile and a half, watched her come ashore, blocked her in with wood and report her – why did they say she was wearing a shirt, bra, and jeans. Viewing the photographs of the decedent’s body would go a long way in resolving that issue.

Which brings us to Detective Walsh’s summary of the activities of the Nassau County Police Department regarding this case way back in mid-March of 2013. [The Nassau County Police Department denied my FOIL Request and then failed to respond to my Appeal even though it was sent twice. They did not even sign the return mail receipt. I am commencing an Article 78 against Nassau County wherein I will prevail either at the Supreme Court – Nassau County has a well versed judiciary when it comes to FOIL – or certainly at the Second Department which Court writes the law]

In any event Detective Walsh’s description – 2nd Page of Death Report – of what transpired in March of 2013 as per the Nassau County Police Department differs radically from the news accounts which were based on a Press Release:

On 3-18-13, Nassau County police officers responded to the Gilgo Beach area in response to a 911 call of a woman wearing a red bra walking into the ocean. The woman left her car at the scene and disrobed as she was walking to the water. The responding officers found a vehicle registered to NATASHA JUGO at the scene. There was no suicide note in the car. A search was commenced with negative results. Nassau County Seventh Squad DETECTIVE HILLMAN was assigned to the investigation.

No mention is made of Ms. Jugo leaving her house dressed in a robe on Saturday March 16th with the Nassau County Police arriving on the scene on Sunday March 17, 2013. There is no “identification” belonging to Ms. Jugo found in the vicinity of the beach. Instead, police respond to a 911 call on Monday March 18, 2013, reporting an incident bizarre in extremis. No articles of clothing are found as was reported rather: “A search was commenced with negative results.”

But this recounting by Detective Walsh of the Nassau County Police Department does have Ms. Jugo stripped to only a red bra. Again, that is not how she was found. She was found with a shirt, bra, and jeans – once again jeans are pants and a shirt is a shirt.

Houston we have a problem.

It will be an unnecessary embarrassment for Nassau County but we will find out what the Police in Nassau County say based upon their firsthand reports and not hearsay.

To be sure Detective Walsh cites to a Detective Madden of the N.Y.P.D. Missing Person’s unit who purportedly, allegedly stated that Ms. Jugo was reported missing on March 18th, 2013 – the same day as the above Nassau County Police incident – by her family. The N.Y.P.D. purportedly found “internet searches on ways to commit suicide by drowning” on Ms. Jugo’s computer. They also found garden variety medications that address primarily manic depression. The N.Y.P.D. has requested an extension to July 3, 2024, to respond to my FOIL Request so eventually we will know what they found.

One can perform a search of the Internet as if it were March of 2013. That technology is available and I utilized it. The only information about “ways to commit suicide by drowning” and related word searches uncovered a few articles in medical literature discussing such things as suicide by drowning being a rare phenomenon – approximately 2 to 6 percent of all suicides. Articles discussed such other topics as how suicide by drowning usually ended up being “Complex Suicides” in that there was more than one cause of death. In such cases there was the drowning and some form of trauma from leaping from a height or leaping from a height with a weighted noose tied around one’s neck.

Most tellingly in all the medical related literature there is no mention of suicide by wading into the ocean, let alone wading into the ocean that is near freezing in temperature.

For the morbidly inclined there were posts on Reddit. Such posts consisted of debates over the horror of suicide by death in opposition to some idiot that posted such a death was a pleasant way to go. There were no “how to” manuals.

Finally, we come to the redacted crime scene photos. The S.C.P.D. gave me twelve (12) photos four (4) of which were crime scene photos that had a black rectangular redaction of the decedent’s body. The photos are not close ups but rather depict what appears to be the whole scene. What is noteworthy is that there is a long rope emanating from the edge of the blackened area that is the decedent’s body and extending away from the body and water inland. The rope appears to be long – longer than ten (10) feet – but one cannot tell from the photos. And the photos do not appear to capture the full length of the rope. If one uses their computer to enlarge the areas of the photograph wherein the rope enters the blacked out rectangle that is the decedent’s body one can see the tell-tale knotting indicative of some sort of noose, loop – lasso – around either the decedent’s legs, waist, or neck. This depends on whether the head is toward the water line or toward the ocean parkway.

I have shown these photographs to retired homicide detectives as well as prosecutors. There is no explanation. And I will not engage in baleful speculation."[1]"

Unredacted photographs would resolve the speculation or perhaps deepen it. Either way the public has an interest although such public interest is not an element of FOIL so sayeth the Court of Appeals.

Finally, as stated one of the photographs depicts the upper left hand corner of a “Crime Scene Log.” Based upon the photo it appears to be a multi-page document. This was never turned over or accounted for. I want it and am entitled to it. I will gladly pay the extra 25 cents per page.

THE RELEVANT LAW

All the Materials Withheld and Redacted

FOIL provides the public with broad "access to the records of government" (Public Officers Law § 84). The term "record" is defined to include:

"[A]ny information kept, held, filed, produced or reproduced by, with or for an agency or the state legislature, in any physical form whatsoever including, but not limited to, reports, statements, examinations, memoranda, opinions, folders, files, books, manuals, pamphlets, forms, papers, designs, drawings, maps, photos, letters, microfilms, computer tapes or discs, rules, regulations or codes" (Public Officers Law § 86 [4] [emphasis supplied]).

An agency must "make available for public inspection and copying all records" unless it can claim a specific exemption to disclosure ( see Public Officers Law § 87; § 89 [3]). However, the exemptions are to be narrowly interpreted so that the public is granted maximum access to the records of government. ( Matter of Capital Newspapers, Div. of Hearst Corp. v Whalen, 69 NY2d 246, 252).

Data Tree v. Romaine , 9 N.Y.3d 454, 463 (2007) (Emphasis added)

The Legislature has declared that "government is the public's business" (Public Officers Law § 84) . "[T]o promote [such] open government and public accountability, FOIL imposes a broad duty on government agencies to make their records available to the public" (Matter of Abdur-Rashid v New York City Police Dept., 31 N.Y.3d 217, 224; see Public Officers Law § 84 ). Indeed, "[a]ll records of a public agency are presumptively open to public inspection," and FOIL is to be liberally construed to achieve its purposes (Matter of Buffalo News v Buffalo Enter. Dev. Corp., 84 N.Y.2d 488, 492 ; see Matter of Abdur-Rashid v New York City Police Dept., 31 N.Y.3d at 225; Matter of Data Tree, LLC v Romaine , 9 N.Y.3d 454, 463 ). Concomitantly, "the burden of proof rests solely with the [agency] to justify the denial of access to the requested records" (Matter of Data Tree, LLC v Romaine, 9 N.Y.3d at 463 ), and "[t]his burden must be met 'in more than just a plausible fashion'" (Matter of County Suffolk v Long Is. Power Auth., 119 A.D.3d 940, 942 , quoting Matter of Data Tree, LLC v Romaine, 9 N.Y.3d at 462 ).

[1] One former prosecutor remarked “it looked like she was dragged in the water from a boat.” It appears to be a rope type associated with boating.

Public Officers Law § 89(3)(a) requires an agency, "within five business days of the receipt of a written request for a record reasonably described " (emphasis added) to either make the record available, deny the request in writing, or set forth the approximate date on which the request will be granted or denied. The term "record" is broadly defined to mean "any information kept, held, filed, produced or reproduced by, with or for an agency... in any physical form whatsoever" ( id . § 86[4]). "When an agency has the ability to retrieve or extract a record or data maintained in a computer storage system with reasonable effort, it shall be required to do so" ( id . § 89[3][a]; see Matter of Data Tree, LLC v Romaine , 9 N.Y.3d at 464-465 ).

Goldstein v. Inc. Vill. of Mamaroneck, 2023 N.Y. Slip Op. 5500 (2 ^nd Dep’t. 2023) (Emphasis added)

In conclusion, we would emphasize that "[m]eeting the public's legitimate right of access to information concerning government is fulfillment of a governmental obligation, not the gift of, or waste of, public funds" (Matter of Doolan v Board of Coop. Educ. Servs., 2d Supervisory Dist. of Suffolk County , 48 N.Y.2d 341, 347 ). As aptly observed by the Committee on Open Government, "giving effect to the Freedom of Information Law is not an extra task that government officials are required to carry out; rather, doing so is part of [their] governmental duty" (Comm on Open Govt FOIL-AO-18748 [2011]).

Id. (When it comes to FOIL the Second Department is serious) The Second Department’s position on FOIL has understandably permeated down to the Supreme Courts of the land.

"FOIL expresses this State's strong commitment to open government and public accountability and imposes a broad standard of disclosure upon the State and its agencies.... To this end, FOIL provides that all records of a public agency are presumptively open to public inspection and copying unless otherwise specifically exempted (see Public Officers Law § 87[2] ) .... FOIL expressly provides that an agency that has denied disclosure on the basis of an exemption ‘shall in all proceedings have the burden of proving entitlement’ to the exemption ( Public Officers Law § 89 [5] [e] ). Thus, the standard of review on a CPLR article 78 proceeding challenging an agency's denial of a FOIL request is much more stringent than the lenient standard generally applicable to CPLR article 78 review of agency actions. A court is to presume that all records are open, and it must construe the statutory exemptions narrowly.... The agency is required to articulate a particularized and specific justification for denying access ... Conclusory assertions that certain records fall within a statutory exemption are not sufficient; evidentiary support is needed. ..." Berger v. New York City Dep't of Health & Mental Hygiene , 137 AD3d 904, 906 (2d Dept. 2016) (internal case law citations and quotations are omitted). See Abdur-Rashid v. New York City Police Dep't , 31 NY3d 217, 224-225 (2018). "Only where the material requested falls squarely within the ambit of one of these statutory exemptions may disclosure be withheld." Matter of Friedman v Rice , 30 NY3d 461, 475 (2017).

Lockwood v. Nassau Cnty. Police Dep't , 78 Misc. 3d 1219 (Sup. Ct. County of Nassau 2023)(Justice Erica L. Prager in a very recent decision)(Emphasis added)[2]

Pursuant to POL § 87(2)(b) , a government agency may withhold records "if disclosure would constitute an unwarranted invasion of personal privacy under the provisions of subdivision two of section eighty-nine of this article." Pursuant to POL § 89(2)(b) , an unwarranted invasion of personal privacy is defined as:

i. disclosure of employment, medical or credit histories or personal references of applicants for employment;

ii. disclosure of items involving the medical or personal records of a client or patient in a medical facility;

iii. sale or release of lists of names and addresses if such lists would be used for solicitation or fund-raising purposes;

iv. disclosure of information of a personal nature when disclosure would result in economic or personal hardship to the subject party and such information is not relevant to the work of the agency requesting or maintaining it;

v. disclosure of information of a personal nature reported in confidence to an agency and not relevant to the ordinary work of such agency;

vi. information of a personal nature contained in a workers’ compensation record, except as provided by section one hundred ten-a of the workers’ compensation law;

vii. disclosure of electronic contact information, such as an e-mail address or a social network username, that has been collected from a taxpayer under section one hundred four of the real property tax law; or

viii. disclosure of law enforcement arrest or booking photographs of an individual, unless public release of such photographs will serve a specific law enforcement purpose and disclosure is not precluded by any state or federal laws."

The material withheld in this matter – photographs, memo books, crime scene log – do not fall under any of the above definitions and are therefore not exempt from FOIL.

The FOIL Denial cited POL § 87(2)(b) in withholding the records, based upon the lack of an authorization to release the records from either of the two retired officers. Notably, however, POL § 87(2)(b) contains no provision requiring such an authorization. That requirement was found in the repealed Civil Rights Law § 50-a(1) .

Lockwood v. Nassau Cnty. Police Dep't , 78 Misc. 3d 1219 (Sup. Ct. County of Nassau 2023)

[2] I have no idea what the Nassau County Police Department was thinking when they denied my FOIL Request and did not respond to my appeal.

The Court of Appeals aptly explained the purpose of FOIL in Matter of Buffalo News v Buffalo Enter. Dev. Corp. ( 84 NY2d 488, 491-492 [1994]):

The Legislature declared "that government is the public's business and that the public, individually and collectively and represented by a free press, should have access to the records of government." . . . FOIL was enacted to provide the People with the means to access governmental records, to assure accountability and to thwart secrecy (see Matter of Weston v Sloan, 84 NY2d 462, 466 [. . .] ). All records of a public agency are presumptively open to public inspection, without regard to need or purpose of the applicant. Consistent with these laudable goals, this Court has firmly held that " 'FOIL is to be liberally construed and its exemptions narrowly interpreted so that the public is granted maximum access to the records of government'" (internal citations omitted) (emphasis added).

… As stated in Matter of Fink,

. . . while the Legislature established a general policy of disclosure by enacting the Freedom of Information Law, it nevertheless recognized a legitimate need on the part of government to keep some matters confidential. To be sure, the balance is presumptively struck in favor of disclosure, but in eight specific, narrowly constructed instances where the governmental agency convincingly demonstrates its need, disclosure will not be ordered. . . . Thus, the agency does not have carte blanche to withhold any information it pleases. Rather it is required to articulate particularized and specific justification and, if necessary, submit the requested materials to the court for in camera inspection, to exempt its records from disclosure . . . . Only where the material requested falls squarely within the ambit of one of these statutory exemptions may disclosure be withheld.

Id. at 571; see also Matter of Encore College Bookstores v Auxiliary Serv. , 87 NY2d 410 , 417 , 639 NYS2d 990 , 663 NE2d 302 [1995]; Matter of Hanig v State of New York Dept. of Motor Vehicles, 79 NY2d 106, 109, 580 NYS2d 715 , 588 NE2d 750 [1992]; Matter of Legal Aid Society of Northeastern N.Y. v New York State Dept. of Social Servs. , 195 AD2d 150, 152 , 605 NYS2d 785 [3d Dept 1993]). Blanket exemptions for particular types of documents are inimical to FOIL's policy of open government ( see Matter of Capital Newspapers Div. of Hearst Corp. , 67 NY2d at 569 ; Gould v NYC Police Dept. 89 NY2d 267 , 653 NYS2d 54 , 675 NE2d 808 [1996]). Thus, the exemptions available are to be narrowly construed ( Matter of Legal Aid Society of Northeastern N.Y. v New York State Dept. of Social Servs., supra , at 153, 605 NYS2d 785 ; see , POL § 89(4)(b); see Matter of Hanig v State of New York Dept. of Motor Vehicles, supra , at 109, 580 NYS2d 715 , 588 NE2d 750 ; see also, Daily Gazette v Schenectady , 93 N.Y.2d 145, 158-159 , 688 NYS2d 472 , 710 NE2d 1072 [1999]). And, the agency at issue must "articulat[e] a particularized and specific justification for denying access" to the requested documents (Matter of Capital Newspapers Div. of Hearst Corp. supra, at 566; Matter of Fink v Lefkowitz , 47 N.Y.2d 567, 571 , 419 NYS2d 467 , 393 NE2d 463 ; Gould supra , at 275).

E. 51st St. Dev. Co. v. N.Y.C. Dep't of Investigation , 2012 N.Y. Slip Op. 33944, 9-10 (Sup. Ct. County of New York 2012) (Hon. Carol R. Edmead)

This brings us to a 2015 Appellate Division Second Department case that is directly on point with the case at bar. See Baez v. Brown , 124 A.D.3d 881 (2nd Dep’t. 2015). In Baez , the Petitioner brought an Article 78 proceeding to compel the District Attorney of Queens County to

produce unredacted copies of certain documents which had previously been provided to the petitioner with redactions, c olor copies of certain photographs previously provided to the petitioner, color copies of photographs of the deceased victim in a related criminal action , certain material the production of which was denied by the respondent's Records Access Officer in a letter dated May 2, 2008, and certain material that was requested by the petitioner in a letter dated July 5, 2008, and for an award of litigation costs.

Id.

the Supreme Court, inter alia, denied those branches of the petition which were to compel the respondent to produce unredacted copies of certain documents which had previously been provided to the petitioner with redactions, color copies of certain photographs previously provided to the petitioner, color copies of photographs of the deceased victim, certain material the production of which was denied by the respondent's Records Access Officer (hereinafter the RAO) in a letter dated May 2, 2008, and certain material that was requested by the petitioner in a letter dated July 5, 2008, and for an award of litigation costs.

Id. at 881 to 882 (Emphasis added)

The Second Department took great pains to recite the familiar FOIL basics mostly emanating from the Court of Appeals. I am going to leave the citations in the hope that they will be duly noted:

In a proceeding pursuant to CPLR article 78 to compel the production of material pursuant to FOIL, the agency denying access has the burden of demonstrating that the material requested falls within a statutory exemption, which exemptions are to be narrowly construed ( see Public Officers Law § 89 [5][e], [f] ; Matter of West Harlem Bus. Group v. Empire State Dev. Corp. , 13 N.Y.3d 882, 885 , 893 N.Y.S.2d 825 , 921 N.E.2d 592 ; Matter of Data Tree, LLC v. Romaine , 9 N.Y.3d 454, 462–463 , 849 N.Y.S.2d 489 , 880 N.E.2d 10 ; Matter of Fappiano v. New York City Police Dept. , 95 N.Y.2d 738 , 746 , 724 N.Y.S.2d 685 , 747 N.E.2d 1286 ; Matter of Verizon N.Y., Inc. v. Mills , 60 A.D.3d 958, 959 , 875 N.Y.S.2d 572 ). This showing requires the entity resisting disclosure to "articulate a ‘particularized and specific justification for denying access' " ( Matter of Dilworth v. Westchester County Dept. of Correction , 93 A.D.3d 722, 724 , 940 N.Y.S.2d 146 , quoting Matter of Capital Newspapers Div. of Hearst Corp. v. Burns , 67 N.Y.2d 562 , 566 , 505 N.Y.S.2d 576 , 496 N.E.2d 665 ). "Conclusory assertions that certain records fall within a statutory exemption are not sufficient; evidentiary support is needed" ( Matter of Dilworth v. Westchester County Dept. of Correction , 93 A.D.3d at 724 , 940 N.Y.S.2d 146 ). Because FOIL is " based on a presumption of access to the records" ( Matter of Data Tree, LLC v. Romain e, 9 N.Y.3d at 462 , 849 N.Y.S.2d 489 , 880 N.E.2d 10 ), "FOIL ‘compels disclosure, not concealment’ " wherever the agency fails to demonstrate that a statutory exemption applies ( id . at 463, 849 N.Y.S.2d 489 , 880 N.E.2d 10 , quoting Matter of Westchester Rockland Newspapers v. Kimball , 50 N.Y.2d 575, 580 , 430 N.Y.S.2d 574 , 408 N.E.2d 904 ; see Matter of Buffalo News v. Buffalo Enter. Dev. Corp. , 84 N.Y.2d 488, 492 , 6 19 N.Y.S.2d 695 , 644 N.E.2d 277 ).

Id. at 882-883.

And then the Second Department really made their position known with great haste:

In this case, in response to the petitioner's FOIL requests, the respondent provided the petitioner with certain documents that contained numerous redactions, and denied the petitioner's request for photographs of the deceased victim. The respondent based the redactions and the denial of the request for the photographs upon the "unwarranted invasion of personal privacy" statutory exemption ( Public Officers Law § 87 [2][b]) . However, since the respondent failed to proffer more than conclusory assertions to support these claims, the Supreme Court erred in determining that the respondent met his burden of demonstrating that the redactions and denial of the request for the photographs of the deceased victim fell within this statutory exemption ( see Public Officers Law § 89 [5][e], [f] ; Matter of West Harlem Bus. Group v. Empire State Dev. Corp. , 13 N.Y.3d at 885 , 893 N.Y.S.2d 825 , 921 N.E.2d 592 ; Matter of Cook v. Nassau County Police Dept. , 110 A.D.3d 718, 719 , 972 N.Y.S.2d 638 ; Matter of Verizon N.Y., Inc. v. Mills , 60 A.D.3d at 959 , 875 N.Y.S.2d 572 ).

Id . at 883. (emphasis added)

The Second Department even went as far as this:

The Supreme Court also erred in determining that the petitioner was not entitled to receive color copies of certain photographs that were disclosed to him. Public Officers Law § 86(4) provides that photographs are records within the meaning of the statute, and section 87(1)(b) of the statute requires an agency to provide copies or reproductions of records. Pursuant to Public Officer Law § 87(1)(c)(ii) , an agency may engage an outside professional service to prepare a copy of a record if its information technology equipment is inadequate to prepare a copy. Applying these principles, we find that since the respondent did not claim he was unable to comply with the petitioner's request, FOIL requires him to provide the petitioner with color copies of all disclosable photographs in his possession.

Accordingly, the Supreme Court should have granted those branches of the petition which were to compel the respondent to provide unredacted copies of the documents previously provided to the petitioner, color copies of the photographs previously provided to the petitioner, and color copies of photographs of the deceased victim.

Id. at 883-884. (Emphasis added)

Then the Second Department finished with the coup de grace:

A court may award litigation costs to a petitioner in a CPLR article 78 proceeding to review the denial of a FOIL request where the petitioner has "substantially prevailed" in the proceeding, and "(i) the agency had no reasonable basis for denying access; or (ii) the agency failed to respond to a request or appeal within the statutory time" ( Public Officers Law § 89 [4] [c] ). In light of our determination, the petitioner is entitled to recover the costs of bringing this proceeding, as he substantially prevailed in this proceeding and the respondent had no reasonable basis for denying access to many of the documents requested. We therefore remit this matter to the Supreme Court, Queens County, for a hearing to determine the amount of the petitioner's costs for bringing this proceeding.

Id. at 884-885.

Appellate printers are extremely expensive but at least there is a light at the end of that tunnel.

See also Planned Parenthood v. Town Bd. , 154 Misc. 2d 971 (Sup. Ct. Westchester County 1992):

In Planned Parenthood members of the antiabortion organization, Operation Rescue, demonstrated at the Petitioner's premises, at which time 121 individuals were arrested by the Greenburgh Police Department. They were charged with the violation of disorderly conduct, a noncriminal offense. For identification purposes, each individual was photographed alongside a Greenburgh Police Officer.

The Petitioner, pursuant to the Freedom of Information Law (FOIL), thereafter requested the names and addresses and photographs of the 121 arrestees. The Greenburgh Police Department denied the Petitioner's application. An appeal of the denial was then made to the Town Board of the Town of Greenburgh. Prior to a decision by the Town Board, the District Attorney's office of Westchester County released the names and addresses of the 121 individuals.

By decision dated March 13, 1991, and certified March 20, 1991, the Town Board, by a vote of four to one, denied the disclosure of the 121 photographs: "because [the photographs] were compiled for law enforcement purposes and if disclosed would interfere with law enforcement investigations or judicial proceedings and would deprive a person of a right to a fair trial or impartial adjudication and if disclosed would constitute an unwarranted invasion of personal privacy."

The Town Board reasoned that the requested photographs "would seriously and irreparably interfere with pending prosecutions"; that petitioner had failed to demonstrate a "need" for the photographs; that the photographs will be evidence at trial; and that the photographs portray the arrestees: "in a humiliating and unduly degrading position the disclosure of which would result in personal hardship to the subject party and is exempt from disclosure. "

Id . at 972-973.

The Petitioner thereafter brought a proceeding seeking an order directing disclosure of the photographs or, in the alternative, an in camera review by the court. The Petitioner contended that the denial of disclosure by the Town Board was arbitrary and illegal. Specifically, there is no requirement to demonstrate "need"; that the photographs are not evidence; that the photographs are not humiliating or degrading; that disclosure would not impair a fair trial nor cause an unwarranted invasion of privacy; and that the record does not support a finding that the photographs were compiled for law enforcement purposes.

The Respondents contended that the photographs are exempt from disclosure under FOIL; that disclosure would result in an unwarranted invasion of privacy which would cause personal hardship to the arrestees; that 78 photographs have been sealed pursuant to CPL 160.55; and that the remaining 43 photographs will be needed at forthcoming trials. “ Respondents assert that their strongest argument is the privacy exemption, and that the 78 sealed photographs were not introduced into evidence at trial. ”

Id . at 973 (emphasis added)

The Court wasted no time once again getting to the basics:

The legislative intent of the Freedom of Information Law is set forth in section 84 Pub. Off. of the Public Officers Law. Section 84 reads as follows:

"The legislature hereby finds that a free society is maintained when government is responsive and responsible to the public, and when the public is aware of governmental actions. The more open a government is with its citizenry, the greater the understanding and participation of the public in government * * *

"The legislature therefore declares that government is the public's business and that the public, individually and collectively and represented by a free press, should have access to the records of government in accordance with the provisions of this article."

A governmental agency therefore must make available for public inspection all agency documents unless specifically exempted in Public Officers Law § 87 (2) which states:

"such agency may deny access to records or portions thereof that:

"(a) are specifically exempted from disclosure by state or federal statute;

"(b) if disclosed would constitute an unwarranted invasion of personal privacy * * *

"(e) are compiled for law enforcement purposes and which, if disclosed, would:

"i. interfere with law enforcement investigations or judicial proceedings;

"ii. deprive a person of a right to a fair trial or impartial adjudication".

If an exemption is claimed by an agency: "the burden lies with the agency `to articulate particularized and specific justification', and to establish that `the material requested falls squarely within the ambit of [the] statutory exemptions.'" ( Farbman Sons v New York City Health Hosps. Corp. , 62 N.Y.2d 75, 83 .)

Id . at 973-974.

The Court took pains to enunciate a rule enunciated by the Court of Appeals which many agencies are completely ignorant of

The Court of Appeals in Matter of Capital Newspapers v Burns ( 67 N.Y.2d 562, 566-567 ) followed the reasoning in Farbman (supra) , and went on to hold: "Moreover, because FOIL has made full disclosure by public agencies a public right, the status or need of the person seeking access is generally of no consequence in construing FOIL and its exemptions." (Emphasis added.)

Id . at 974.

The Court held with regard to the 43 photographs that had not already been returned to the protestors because their cases were sealed:

Respondents fail to satisfy their burden of proving this exemption. Nothing in the record supports a finding that disclosure "would result in economic or personal hardship to the subject party." (Public Officers Law § 89 [b] [iv].) Again, respondents submit mere conclusory statements to the court. ( See, Matter of Capital Newspapers v Burns, supra , at 570.) No affidavit has been submitted from any of the 43 subject individuals explaining how disclosure would cause personal hardship.

Id . at 974-975.

[REDACTED WHERE I REALLY RUB THE COUNTY’S NOSE INTO THE LAW]

A HISTORY OF DEATH

[I WILL REDACT ALL NASSAU COUNTY CASES LEAVING JUST SUFFOLK COUNTY]

Long Island including Suffolk County has been plagued by murder or ignored murder for multiple decades. Herein is but an exceedingly small sample.

October 30, 1981: Seventeen (17) year old Janice Fullam disappeared from Hauppauge, NY. She literally lived around the block from where I live now. I pass her house almost every day. She was never seen again. Hauppauge is also where Long Island Serial Killer victim Megan Waterman disappeared from in 2010.

February 3, 1982: The dismembered remains of Tina Foglia are found in three semen stained garbage bags on the entrance ramp to the Sagtikos Parkway from the Southern State Parkway in Brentwood. The killer smothered Tina before he dismembered her. The killer took the diamond ring that Tina’s father gave her as a memento. She was last seen at Hammerheads in West Islip.

On November 4, 1982, Robin Wolcott is found stabbed to death in a Bay Shore Parking lot. She worked as a bus driver.

Then shortly thereafter on November 25, 1982, the skeletal remains of Margaret Forbes are found in Bay Shore. Margaret was found in a culvert along the Robert Moses Causeway that leads to Jones Beach. That is near where Tina Foglia was found. That is also the route the Long Island Serial Killer(s) is thought to have taken when he dumped bodies alongside the connecting Ocean Parkway by Gilgo Beach. Margaret had been dead for at least six months. She disappeared in early 1982 around the same time as Tina Foglia. She lived at 241 Windsor Drive in Bay Shore at the time she disappeared.

On January 20, 1984, the body of an Asian man is found. He had been dumped off the Captree Bridge that leads to Gilgo Beach. He had been shot six times in the back of the head. His feet were bound with cord. If that did not kill him the bay below the bridge was frozen rock solid.

On August 12, 1984 Evelyn Battel’s battered body is found in Greenlawn. She too had been beaten to death and thrown from a vehicle. Her clothes were found a half mile away.

On September 10, 1984, the body of 14 year old Laura Parker is found in the woods in Lindenhurst, NY. She disappeared on May 23, 1984.

On February 14, 1985, the skeletal remains of 16 year old Betty Lau were found in a wooded area on the side of the Southern State Parkway in Bay Shore. Her body is found less than a mile from where they discovered Tina Foglia three years earlier – in a similar location along the same highway.

On June 1, 1986, the nude body of Patricia Costello is found in Heckscher State Park – where I camped as a Boy Scout – in East Islip. The killer strangled here with a long “piece of garment” with the end tied to a tree. She lived two blocks from 1982 murder victim Tina Foglia in Bay Shore.

On March 23, 1987, the headless skeletal remains of a woman is found in the woods in East Patchogue, NY. A remnant of black lacy clothing is found with the body. No one has ever located the poor woman’s head. Perhaps the killer kept it.

Then came November 26, 1987. The decapitated body of Valley Pamela Harry is found in the woods in Amityville, NY. Her head is found nearby. The killer shot her to death. Amityville is the situs wherein the man and woman were recently dismembered before being spread about Western Suffolk and Bethpage State Park.

Then came the summer of 1997. On June 28th Long Island Serial Killer victim Peaches’ torso is found in Hempstead Lake State Park. She is given the name Peaches because of a peach shaped tattoo on her breast. There are no legs, arms, or head. The torso is jammed into a Rubbermaid container that is placed on a popular hiking trail – staged to be found. Peaches arms and the body of her young child are later recovered along Ocean Parkway in 2011 when the Long Island Serial Killer case broke. Peaches head is never found. The Suffolk County Police Department hid from the public the fact that Peaches’ remains were found on Ocean Parkway and she was the mother of the child for 5 years.

When Valerie Mack’s torso [classic LISK Ocean Parkway victim] was discovered in Manorville in 2000, the remains of an unidentified male, strangled and in his underwear was discovered only four days later and a few miles west. After Jessica Taylor’s torso was found in Manorville in July 2003, [classic LISK victim] the body of male homicide victim was recovered nearby in November. He has been identified but the Suffolk County Police Department refused to release his name to the public. His estimated postmortem interval of three to four months puts his time of death around late July when Jessica Taylor was murdered. These circumstances suggest that the Long Island Serial Killer(s) may have killed and dumped the male victims at the same times as Jessica Taylor and Valerie Mack.

On February 17, 2012, a Suffolk County resident named Matt Samuel walked his dog Molly in the Manorville woods. He noticed a skull sticking out from under the leaves. When he looked closer he found the skeletal remains of a body wrapped in a bed sheet, wrapped in a plastic garbage bag, and bound with duct tape. The remains were determined to belong to a male. A pair of white and green tube socks were discovered as well as Eddie Bauer XL underwear. According to the Suffolk County Police Department, the victim died of “homicidal violence.” This is the same cause of death given by police for the Long Island Serial Killer victims known as the Gilgo 4.

It is believed that the remains had been there for about a decade. A photo from the man who found the remains appears to show duct tape wrapped around the lower part of the victim’s head. The Long Island Serial Killer victims Megan Waterman and Amber Lyn Costello found on Ocean Parkway in 2010 were also bound around the head with duct tape and wrapped camouflage burlap.

This man is the third unidentified male found in the Long Island Serial Killer(s)’ Manorville cluster site since 2000 when Valerie Mack’s torso was discovered by hunters in the woods near Halsey Manor Road on November 19, 2000. The killer placed Mack’s torso in a plastic garbage bag. Her head, hands and right foot had been removed.

On November 23, 2000, the body of a man is found by hunters in the Manorville woods off the Long Island Expressway approximately five miles west of Mack’s torso only four days later. The victim had been strangled. He wore only his underwear. At the time, the Suffolk County Police Department stated outright that they were not investigating a connection between the cases. A 2002 article in the New Island Ear titled Jane and John Doe of Suffolk County reported “Fitzpatrick [the Commanding Officer of the Homicide Department] and the homicide department are not considering the possibility of a connection between the cases, including the chance of a serial killer roaming the South Shore.” Fitzpatrick blamed it on people from the City just dumping bodies. Rex Heuermann is a Massapequa Park resident and has never resided in the City.

On July 26, 2003, the torso of Jessica Taylor, whose head, hands, and a forearm were removed is discovered on a sump access road just off Halsey Manor Road almost adjacent to the Long Island Expressway in Manorville about a half mile from where Valerie Mack’s torso had been found three years earlier. At the time, Suffolk County Police Department Homicide Detective Jack Fitzpatrick stated “the similarities are that these are two women with their hands and heads cut off who were dumped in the same geographic area. But that is where the similarities end, and there are a lot of differences. I need to see something more before I can say it’s a serial killer.”

In July of 2023 Mary Murphy of WPIX News reported – this is the first time that we learned this – that an investigator stated of both Mack and Taylor: Their leg area [was] bound in a ball. You’d have to be a hunter to do something like that.” Another investigator stated that for Mack and Taylor “their knees were brought [as in tied] into their chest area.” Obviously, this tells us – along with their location – that it is the same killer. The fact that their remaining body parts were found near each other at Gilgo merely confirms the obvious. I have no idea what was in the head of Detective Fitzpatrick when he made the above statements. But it gets worse.

Detective Lieutenant Fitzpatrick stated that Suffolk County Police Department detectives had looked into a possible connection to the torso of Peaches discovered at Hempstead Lake State Park in 1997 and ruled it out. Both Mack and Taylor’s body parts were later recovered 40 miles away from Manorville at the Long Island Serial Killer(s)’ second known cluster dump site on Ocean Parkway, along with the skull of Karen Vergata for years known only as Fire Island Jane Doe. In any event the “second known cluster dump site on Ocean Parkway” also contained the partial extremities of Peaches, Peaches’ child, Maureen Brainard-Barnes, Melissa Barthelemy, Megan Waterman, Amber Costello, and a male victim found wearing a dress known as the “Asian Male.”

In November of 2003 – three and a half months after Jessica Taylor’s slaying – a mushroom picker discovers human remains partially covered by leaves and brush in the Manorville woods near the Long Island Expressway. This is close to the location where Mack and Taylor were found. The mushroom picker refuses to call police out of sheer terror about the grisly discovery. He retreats to his home without telling anyone. About ten days later recurring nightmares cause him to lead police to the site. The remains are determined to belong to a male, who is estimated to have been killed 1 to 4 months prior, placing his time of death around the same time as Jessica Taylor’s. He is described as a white or Hispanic male with brown hair, 5’6 tall, approximately 33 to 55 years in age. The Suffolk County Police Department kept the identity secret – they never released this information to the public. It is standard operating procedure for the police to reveal the identities of murder victims to the public because that allows the public to identify potential suspects. The most obvious suspects are people last seen with the victim by members of said public.

A reporter made an inquiry that finally forced the SCPD to publicly admit that they have been secretly withholding the victim’s identity since 2015. The Suffolk County Police Department refuses to release Manorville John Doe #2’s identity to this day. Attorney John Ray filed numerous Freedom of Information Law requests to obtain documents identifying the victim, which are not exempt from disclosure under the New York Freedom of Information Law. The Suffolk County Police Department refused to comply with all of the Freedom of Information Law requests.

After Jessica Taylor and Valerie Mack’s body parts are discovered on Ocean Parkway in 2011, the Manorville male victims are never mentioned in relation to the Long Island Serial Killer by the Suffolk County Police Department. Their hesitancy to acknowledge the Manorville male victims and their connection to the LISK case may be motivated by a fear that a serial killer with an even higher victim count than the ten or eleven found on Ocean Parkway could potentially raise questions about the Suffolk County Police Department’s competency.

Manorville John Doe #3 is found in February 2012, one year after the so called “Manorville Butcher” victims Jessica Taylor and Valerie Mack were connected through their heads and limbs to the LISK murders on Ocean Parkway. Still Suffolk County Police Department detective Jack Fitzpatrick stated on the record to Newsday “nothing at all indicates a connection to Gilgo.” This is despite the fact that Doe #3 victim was found near Mack and Taylor, was bound around the head with duct tape just like the Gilgo Four victims on Ocean Parkway, and was found wrapped in fabric and plastic garbage bags like the LISK victims.

The fact that Manorville John Doe #1 was found only four days after Valerie Mack in the same desolate wooded area strongly indicates their murders are connected. The fact that the male was strangled and found only in his underwear, likely means that this was a sex killing. The Suffolk County Police Department’s conduct in secretly withholding and then refusing to release documents identifying Manorville John Doe #2 indicates that the SCPD does not want the information about the male victims released to the public.

The ten bodies found along Ocean Parkway were left in a cluster and the five victims found in Manorville were clustered in the same stretch of woods around the Long Island Expressway.

On December 17, 2002, a plastic bag containing “a partial human torso” is found in Averne, New York. The bag contained a skirt, a black bodysuit, and a tank top. Averne is the South shore of Queens West of Gilgo. Shortly thereafter a severed head is discovered on a frozen pond in Moriches on January 25, 2003. Ice skaters found it on the shoreline of the pond at the corner of Montauk Highway and Barnes Road. The Medical Examiners noted a bullet wound to the head. At least it was quick assuming the victim was shot before being dismembered. Over a year later on April 10, 2004, a landscaper found a plastic bag containing arms and legs in a wooded area near a newly constructed home in Moriches. These three sets of remains were linked by DNA analysis.

Then there is Shannan Gilbert in May 2010. It is the search for Shannan’s body that leads to the discovery of all of the rest of the Ocean Parkway victims. Although everything about her says “murdered” the Suffolk County Police Department called it an unfortunate accident.

Then we have Pura Simancas, found in Manorville Hills State Park on March 21, 2012. Unsolved.

And Carmelina Maria Velasquez Zhau, found in the Manorville woods on July 30, 2020. Unsolved.

See https://www.danspapers.com/2022/02/manorville-murders-dumping-ground/

On February 17, 2012, a hiker searching for deer antlers in the thick, sprawling woodlands of Manorville made a grim discovery: The skeleton of a man who, 10 years later, has yet to be identified.

The case is the latest unsolved homicide unearthed in the rural community considered the gateway to the East End. Located in the heart of the Long Island Central Pine Barrens — 100,000 acres of protected forest preserved to prevent pollutants from infiltrating the region’s aquifer that serves as its sole source of public drinking water — this was not the first dead body to turn up in this area that is desolate by design. Nor would it be the last.

“People say, ‘How come their families don’t come forward?’” says Joseph Giacalone, a retired New York Police Department homicide detective who commanded a cold case squad. “A lot of the time people just leave on their own and don’t want to be found. And then they come up like this, and then there’s no report on them, there’s no other information, maybe their family members have passed away. So, it makes things rather difficult.”

The discovery is one of more than a half dozen sets of remains to turn up in Manorville over the past three decades. Before Suffolk County police found 10 sets of human remains in and around Gilgo Beach in 2010 and ’11 — an investigation that has spawned books and movies — it was the bodies found in Manorville that sparked fears of a serial killer on the loose on Long Island, although only two Manorville cases appear connected.

Suffolk police Det. Lt. Kevin Beyrer, commander of the Homicide Squad, declined to comment on the 2012 case through a department spokesperson, other than to say that the victim died of “homicidal violence” and that there were no updates in the investigation.

On March 12 1990, the body of a young woman was discovered in the woods off Osborn Avenue in Riverhead, NY by a Riverhead Town highway worker. The Suffolk County Police Department described her as an Asian woman, between the ages of 25 and 40, 5’3 and 110 pounds. She was estimated to have been murdered two to three days before her body was found. The victim was wearing a long sleeve black and brown silk blouse, a black leather miniskirt and black pantyhose. She was barefoot. The woman’s face was savagely beaten and she was killed by trauma to the head.

Riverhead Jane Doe was found murdered approximately 5 miles from the Long Island Serial Killer(s)’ Manorville dumpsite where at least five other LISK victims have been discovered.

In July 2014, Manorville resident John Bittrolff was arrested for the 1993 murder of Rita Tangredi-Beinlich and the 1994 murder of Colleen McNamee. Bittrolff was convicted in 2017.

Like Riverhead Jane Doe, McNamee and Tangredi were savagely beaten in the head and at least one of each of their shoes were missing.

One of John Bittrolff’s alleged victims Sandra Costilla is never really resolved. We are told that she was a probable victim of Bittrolff without any evidence. A convenient way to get that case off the books.

I have barely scratched the surface. I will concentrate on just Ms. Jugo because this one is the most overlooked and the most dismissed of them all.

CONCLUSION

Natasha Jugo’s body washed ashore nearly eleven (11) years ago. Her surviving family has moved to Florida. Her father passed away years ago. The release of the photographs would not in any way degrade or humiliate the memory of Ms. Jugo but will go a long way in satisfying the public’s right to know how their law enforcement system is handling what has been a long standing plague of unexplained or far worse – murders – of young people, especially women, but also men, on Long Island.

Suffolk County is not safe.

Once again the material sought will help determine the validity of the improbable story of Ms. Jugo drowning herself in mid-March and washing back on shore over three months later wherein she is identified. Moreover, the material sought will perhaps give some explanation as to the rope that is attached to her dead body as she washed ashore. (None of the experts I have consulted believe that any competent police force would have attached said rope to her body after she came ashore because that would cause trauma)

Finally, the information sought will determine the nature and competency of death investigations in Suffolk County.

Once again I request the following:

■ The “14 images (deceased);”

■ The redactions of the decedent’s body from the aforementioned crime scene photographs;

■ Memo books

■ The Crime Scene Log

In the last Appeal in this case involving the Medical Examiner I was met with derision for allegedly not citing to any law. I hope I have not disappointed you this time although I will tell you statutory law – which I cited to last time and I cite to once again – is far more compelling than case law.

As required by FOIL, please respond within ten (10) business days of receipt of this appeal and provide access to the records sought or a full explanation of the reasons for further denial. N.Y. PUB. OFF. LAW § 89(4)(a) ; 10 N.Y.C.R.R. Section 50-1.9(c) . As you are aware, FOIL provides that failure to determine an appeal within ten business days of the receipt of such appeal constitutes a denial of that appeal, which may be immediately challenged pursuant to Article 78 of the Civil Practice Law and Rules. N.Y. PUB. OFF. LAW § 89(4) .

It seems that the Government will routinely deny or ignore FOIL Requests based upon the perception that a requesting party will not have the will to take the denial to Court. But I have the will in spades all the way up to the Court of Appeals if necessary.

[MY INFO REDACTED]

With Much Respect

/s/ Raymond Zuppa

Raymond Zuppa

***

Now to the cliffhanger. The Suffolk County Attorney’s Office will not provide the photographs. That portion of my appeal was denied after I granted them an extension to respond. According to the Suffolk County Attorney “The subject photographs depict the deceased in a raw, jarring state that should not be open to public consumption.” Every deceased person is in “a raw jarring state.” I just saw a deceased relative last week laying on her bed only moments after she died.

The County in the main argued that even I acknowledged that the pictures are “sensitive.” Yes they are. But that has nothing to with the right to know.

Some of the documents that were mysteriously not contained in the Suffolk County Police Department’s first response were handed over. Namely the Crime Scene Log. It notes that many pictures were taken of Natasha Jugo’s body. Most notably the crime scene investigators took close ups of the “victim right arm”; “victim left arm”; “victim head”; “victim feet.”

First why is she a “victim” if she was not murdered.

Second was she beat about the “head” with her “arms” and “feet” bound like so many other bodies are found on Long Island. There is plenty of rope in multiple pictures.

I will speak through my filings and close by quoting General Sherman:

“War is the remedy our enemy has chosen. Let us give them all that they can handle.”

The Long Island Serial Killer: Welcome to the Crazy House

Thu, 04 Apr 2024 05:43:03 GMT

The Long Island Serial Killer: Welcome to the Crazy House

Thomas Spota: The Chaminade Catholic High School Graduate – Cross Endorsed Cross-Dressing – Conservative Fem-Boy that Protected the Long Island Serial Killer

Please allow me to introduce myself

I'm a man of wealth and taste

I've been around for a long, long years

Stole million man's soul an faith

And I was 'round when Jesus Christ

Had his moment of doubt and pain

Made damn sure that Pilate

Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you

Hope you guess my name

But what's puzzling you

Is the nature of my game

Sympathy For the Devil – Mick Jagger / Keith Richard

Crazy House Four

The Long Island Serial Killer is notorious as the man that killed what came to be known as “The Gilgo Four.” That is four pretty young women that worked as “sex workers” according to the cops and media. They worked as “escorts” for those of us that do not want to insult them. I don’t think it really matters though because they’re dead. Let’s give them a hashtag already … Goodness I checked and they have one . And so it goes.

The Gilgo Four were made famous by the book Lost Girls and the movie that went by the same name, etcetera, etcetera and an etcetera. Their mostly skeletal remains were found on a stretch of Roadway called Ocean Parkway. Ocean Parkway is located on a barrier island called Jones Beach Island. The South Shore of Long Island is bordered by so called barrier islands a mile or two or less south of the main island that is Long Island. They are thin long stretches of beach and dunes about a mile or two wide; and upwards of 30 miles long. They serve Long Island as barriers against the hard charging Atlantic Ocean. There are five barrier islands (from west to east: Coney, Long Beach, Jones, Fire and Westhampton) and two spits (Rockaway and Southampton). They all attract murdered bodies except – as far as we know – the posh Hamptons.

We want to concentrate on Jones Beach Island. The important bay here is the “Great South Bay.” I have crossed it on a boat more than a few times. Crossed over it on bridges a bunch. Fished in it exactly once in the decades I have been here. Never swam in it. It’s not really great at all.

I grew up on the swank upper class North Shore of Long Island near a huge insane asylum. The people that worked at the asylum were much sicker than the ones that were forced to live there. The staff raped the patients. Beat them too. Just generally let out their frustrations on them. And the doctors experimented on them too. Perfected Electroconvulsive Shock Therapy on them like One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest , and lobotomies, and new meds, and so on. The screams of the patients wafted over my neighborhood on the warm summer air right over the barbecues.

It was not really talked about much. My brother-in-law who worked at the asylum and was ten years older than me told me about it. (He’s since died of a slow motion drug overdose that took four decades to kill him) My brother-in-law would point out the real psychos walking around town. “You see him … that’s Spina … he’s an orderly like me … he loves to fuck patients that are strapped down on beds. Sick fuck.”

I cross examined him, “Do you watch this stuff happen?

But he wiggled out: “He’s got seniority …Let me show you the choke holds I use when patients act up.”

Many of the people that lived in my neighborhood worked at the “Crazy House” as my mother called it in her thick German-Romanian accent. They were all hardworking white staunch Conservatives that would never harm their neighbors.

Male patients had sex with the female patients at the Crazy House too; and then killed them. All hush hush. No need to upset those of us that didn’t work at the Crazy House.

My sister met my brother-in-law at a bar in the shadow of the tall Crazy House buildings. He picked her up by throwing cherry pits at her. My same sister met her next boyfriend at the actual Crazy House. She left my brother in law Jimmy for a paranoid schizophrenic. The schizophrenic named Eric talked to poets buried in the cemetery across the street. I didn’t find out about all that until later. It went like this …

I shared an attic apartment with my sister one summer when I was 18. Eric would call late at night when my sister was out. “She’s not home Eric.” Then Eric would confide that so and so “is trying to kill me.” “Jesus” I would say. Then I’d rush to pick him up. He’d spend the night on the couch. We’d watch horror movies together on a local channel. Finally my sister asked, “Why do you keep getting Eric?”

I said, “People are trying to kill him.”

She laughed, “Is that what he told you?”

“Yes.” I had a busy life lifting weights and swallowing raw eggs. I just thought he was unpopular. That’ll get you killed on Long Island.

My sister explained, “Ray he’s crazy. He thinks everyone is trying to kill him.”

“Why are you dating him then.”

She said, “He looks like Jackson Browne.”

Jackson Browne was a famous 70s and 80s rock star. Eric did in fact look like Jackson Browne but he didn’t play the guitar or piano.

Other than thinking people were always trying to kill him Eric was a cool guy. It was a cute trait too. He was always so polite and earnest about it:

“Ray I thought you should know … my landlord is going to kill me tonight.”

“He isssah …” I would say with feigned concern after I was enlightened by my sister. “You don’t say.”

Eric loved Ronald Reagan. It did not seem odd that a nut was into Conservative politics. Anway I didn’t see Eric after the men literally dressed in “white coats” got him – back to the Crazy House he went one day. I am sure that he got out at some point. But my sister was over Eric. She ran into a guy that looked like singer-songwriter Harry Chapin and that was it for Eric. This guy actually owned a guitar. But he couldn’t play. Cats in the cradle and the silver spoon ...

One day Eric’s hero Ronald Reagan emptied out all the Crazy Houses. Reagan put the patients on the streets so that they could all get high paying jobs and take advantage of the Reagan tax cuts. Maybe Eric became the CEO of a Fortune 500 Company. Or maybe he became a Wall Street Tycoon that did all kinds of insider trading. The wonders of supply side economics.

My brother in law Jimmy never hurt a fly – except when he choked out crazy people at the Crazy House. The drugs he sold killed a few young men. Not your fault … he should have zigged when he zagged. The Oxy legally sold by billionaires killed a few hundred thousand people.

Point is that metaphorically speaking all of Long Island is a Crazy House.

Anyway I am also sure there are a bunch of dead bodies in the Great South Bay. The bay I never swam in … but fished in … just once. It’s not so great – I think I said that.

The Gilgo Four and many more were found mostly on the North Side of Ocean Parkway near the hamlet of Gilgo Beach and the beach called Gilgo Beach. All so beachy. Their bodies had panoramic to die for views of the Great South Bay and the town of Massapequa where their killer lived. The Long Island Serial Killer case is also called the “Gilgo Beach Killer,” or “Gilgo Beach” or just “Gilgo” … “LISK” and so on. The bodies were spread from East to West on the Ocean Parkway as you drive in that direction. The bodies and body parts started East of Gilgo Beach. The trail continued almost to Gilgo – avoided the parking lot and community of Gilgo Beach, thank heavens – and then started again West of Gilgo Beach.

Some 10 or so total miles of bodies and body parts placed at intervals. Other than that the trip is beautiful. And the marsh is so thick you’re hard pressed to see the bodies. Even the median between the east bound and west bound lanes is wide and thick with marsh vegetation in some areas. That should be checked for bodies too.

It seems that every so called “parkway” on Long Island has bodies alongside it. The “parkway” is called the “parkway” because amongst the myriad places on Long Island that the parkways lead to they also lead to State Parks. To keep in that park spirit they were designed with thin strips of thick woods on the sides. It makes you think that you’re driving through wilderness. But on the other side of the strips of woods there are miles and miles of houses. I used to see hawks and other animals in these wooded strips and I wondered if you added up all the miles of thin strips of woods you’d have a lot of acres of habitat … I wonder what kind of species of animals live in there . Now I wonder how many bodies are in there – maybe hundreds. You think I am fucking with you ... Right … Read on. You will see why I said hundreds. You have to trust me on that for just a short period of time before you see for yourself.

The parkways were also designed with exceptionally low overpasses to prevent the invasion of Long Island by bus loads of Black and Brown people coming from the City. When white people moved to Long Island from the City in droves their primary motive was to get away from dark people. Once in a while some idiot white person slams the top of his big truck into one of the overpasses shutting down traffic for hours. Sometimes when they wreck the overpass traffic is shut down for weeks. Oh well that’s the price of white exclusivity.

Gilgo Beach is near famous Jones Beach – famous at least in the New York City metro area. Jones Beach has beautiful sand and in the summer thousands of near naked people (some who you are happy are nearly naked and some who you rather not see naked), sex on the beach, big name concerts at the beautiful outdoor amphitheater, intense airshows with everything from barnstormers to the latest supersonic fighter jets, and the Fourth of July Fireworks extravaganza. It’s a happy place.

The Long Island Serial Killer worked at Jones Beach for the State of New York as a young strapping lad.

In the summer Jones Beach is now filled with all manner of recent immigrants that – whether male or female – wear string-like bikinis. One day I solemnly told my son as we were surrounded by bare immigrant butt cheeks and ass cracks … I told him without a hint of sarcasm that we should thank God for these people because they will never vote for Donald Trump.

Jones Beach also has some bodies and body parts at or near it. Remnants of sex crimes. But it’s still a place of intense merriment.

Don’t worry. We’re going to cover all the murders in more detail than anyone else on earth. You’re all going to be Long Island Serial Killer experts. Everyone is going to want to invite you to their parties. You will be the stars of holiday festivities. Your coworkers will want to take you out to lunch. Etcetera. You will never be lonely again.

Without further ado let’s make the introductions.

Then Along Came Shannan

The Gilgo Four consisted of in order of death:

1) Gilgo Four # 1: Maureen Brainard Barnes. She is in the neighborhood of five feet tall and approximately one hundred pounds. Petite. Hazel green eyes. Pretty. Described as the perfect friend. Often taken advantage of. She advertised online. Maureen is last seen on July 6, 2007 in New York City. I know that the Long Island Serial Killer picked her up in Manhattan. He drove her back to Long Island. Had sex with her. Killed her. Maureen’s skeletal remains are found alongside the Ocean Parkway near Gilgo Beach on December 13, 2010. The police are looking because they found the skeletal remains of our next victim two days earlier close to Maureen.

2) Gilgo Four # 2: Melissa Barthelmy. She too is about five feet tall. Approximately one hundred pounds. Petite. Beautiful and exotic. Described as “a force.” Hazel green eyes. She advertised online. A budding hair dresser before she found escorting. She had a loving close-knit “normal” family. I don’t know why she found escorting. Melissa is last seen on July 9, 2009, in the Bronx, New York City, although He does not get her until the wee hours the morning of July 10, 2009. I know the Long Island Serial Killer came to the City to get Melissa.

Melissa’s skeletal remains are the first to be recovered out of all of the bodies discovered near Ocean Parkway. On December 11, 2010, a Suffolk County Police Officer named John Mallia (Italian) is conducting a training exercise with his K-9 partner – a beautiful German Shepherd named Blue.

Suffolk County Police love live training when it comes to cadaver dogs – dogs that find bodies. They’re reasonably certain that there’s a body out there.

A young woman named Shannan Gilbert went missing in May of 2010 at nearby Oak Beach located a few miles East of Gilgo on the South side of the Ocean Parkway. Shannan is not one of the Gilgo Four. She’s just a dead escort. The dead Girl that started it all.

Police Officer John Mallia and Blue are looking for Shannan when they find Melissa which leads to the discovery of nine more. And then finally Shannan a year later. That’s eleven that we know of. Actually twelve if you count a young woman named Natasha that went missing on March 16-18, 2013. She came ashore on the South side of Jones Beach Island on the evening of June 24, 2013. Yes that’s over three months later. Suffolk cops said Perfectly normal.

It is June 24, 2013 at 8:30 pm. Two local men and a woman in their early 20s go to Gilgo beach to enjoy the ocean on a warm summer night. Life is easy breezy for them. It’s “the summer of love.” They’re hanging out by the lifeguard-stand right near the moonlit waves. They’re getting high. Then they see Natasha maybe one-hundred feet off shore. She’s floating in an East by slight North East direction right alongside the beach. Almost like she doesn’t want to come ashore. She finally hits the beach about a mile and half East of the lifeguard stand with the now very sober young people chasing her the whole way. The weed they smoked just went all to hell. Nothing high about what they find. It’s not the “summer of love.” Maybe next summer.

I am the only one working on figuring that one out.

Now back to Shannan Gilbert – the girl who started it all. Just a dead escort.

Shannan disappeared from a John’s house – a weirdo of a man named Joseph Brewer. Her driver convicted human-trafficker Michael Pak drove her from Manhattan all the way to secluded Oak Beach – a few miles East down the Ocean Parkway from Gilgo Beach. He drove her there well after midnight to meet Joseph Brewer for paid sex.

The more we listen the more we see.

Near her end Shannan is in Brewer’s house hiding from fiends that are waiting for her outside. At least it sounds that way. What happened that night is more mysterious than any murder mystery in history – fact or fiction. But it would have been so easy to solve right after it happened if anyone tried.

You see Shannan literally disappears while on a 911 call pleading for help with 911 operators. And it’s all recorded. The recording is very much like Shakespeare. There are no stage directions but much descriptive dialogue.

The operator announces “911 …”

“There’s somebody after me.” Shannan shows how desperate she is: “Can you trace where I am.”

Shannan has no idea where she is because Pak plugged Brewer’s address into his GPS. He drove through the night carrying Shannan to a faraway place. Shannan grew up in Upstate Ellenville and now lives in Jersey City. She knows nothing of Suffolk County Long Island.

The operator asks for Shannan’s location. All Shannan can say is “Long Island.” Then we hear her plead with inaudible male voices in the background – Pak and Brewer and perhaps others in the house:

“Why … Why … Why …” Shannan whimpers over and over again. Then to the operators – multiple operators by now because this is some call. Shannan repeats three more times:

“There’s somebody after me.”

The operators are listening to a female that sounds like a little girl. It sounds like she’s being murdered on 9-1-1 right in front of the operators ears – that is a unique experience for sure.

The operators stay calm but beneath the training they are growing frantic because they can hear male voices in the background: “Put him on,” one demands like a mother – not from Shannan – but from the dominant male voice. Probably Brewer.

Again they urgently ask where Shannan is located but Shannan doesn’t know for sure.

“Inside a house … Can you trace where I am … somebody is after me … Please.”

The operators ask, “Nassau or Suffolk.”

“I’m on Long Island.”

Then the pitiful cries of “No … stop … no … why are you calling me by my name.” And in the background gruff, stupid, guttural but mostly inaudible male voices. One stands out. Brewer orders Shannan: “Time to go.”

Shannan is not trying to hide her name. She later tells the Operators that her name is “Shannan Gilbert” repeatedly. Even correcting them.

So what does Shannan mean by “why are you calling me by my name.” I don’t know.

Then Shannan cries out over and over again: “Stop it … Please … Stop … Please … Can you close the door …”

Brewer’s voice “NO … Time to go.”

“PLEASE STOP …” comes Shannan’s shriek.

Brewer: “C’mon let’s go … we’re all going outside.”

Who is the “all?” At a civil deposition Brewer asserted his Fifth Amendment right against self-incrimination when asked if there was anyone else present in the house with him, Shannan and Pak. Who is the “all?”

“No … please,” Shannan responded to “C’mon let’s go … we’re all going outside.”

And Shannan cries out: “Why … Why are you doing this to me … why are you calling me by my name …” Again her name. Are they taunting her with her name … Shannan … Shannan.

Brewer: “Come here … come here.”

Then Shannan’s cries out, “No. Stop it … Please stop it … Please.”

“What are you doin,” says Brewer.

“Please stop it.”

Brewer’s voice commands: “Let me fix that … Let me fix that …” What does that mean?

Then she cries out even worse: “Please stop it … Please … Stop it” over and over again. Then the crescendo: “WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME … WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME … STOP IT” – the whole sequence repeats.

We don’t know what they’re doing to Shannan except that they’re trying to force her to go where she doesn’t want to go and do what she doesn’t want to do.

“Get out of here,” says Brewer.

The operators are mostly dumbly talking amongst themselves. Trying to figure out what to do to stop the murder of what sounds like a little girl. “How old are you” they ask.

Shannan doesn’t want to go out. But she wants to go home. Brewer wants her to go outside. It does not sound like he wants her to go home.

Listen …

Pak enters the picture now: “What’s the matter … are you okay.”

Shannan is still frantic: “What are you going to do to me … are you going to kill me.”

Shannan’s family is represented by a crusading attention loving attorney who had a theory about what happened to Shannan. He sued a retired Suffolk Police Department Surgeon for the death of Shannan Gilbert. Those details are not important here. What is important is that he spared no expense in his quest. Depositions. Affidavits. He had the 911 call digitally enhanced. Background noise was cleared including the ceiling fans. Voice fingerprints were taken. Conversations isolated. Certain voices isolated. What emerges is ordered confusion.

At this point Brewer and Pak are barely discernible speaking in the background. Remember the microphone to this bizarre murderous scene is Shannan’s cell phone.

Pak: “call him.”

Brewer: “my apologies …”

Pak: “… after than I call his number … then …”

Brewer: “Why dude. What is wrong with you.”

Then Shannan interjects: “Mike I am begging you.”

Brewer to Pak: “Why? Why did you do it.”

Shannan pleads again: “I just wanna go home.”

Brewer to Shannan: “What for.”

Pak to Shannan: “You’re home already.”

“You’re home already.” No she’s not. She lives in Jersey City. What does that mean?

Brewer would later maintain that he simply wanted Shannan to leave. But the words tells us a different story. Shannan says, “I just wanna go home.” Brewer says, “What for.”

Shannan responds: “Why are you saying … have to talk to him … something is going to happen to me.”

What sinister manifestation is the “Him.”

Pak: “There’s nobody outside … you see … right.”

But there is somebody outside and probably inside “Why are you saying … have to talk to him.”

There is sonic confusion than Pak speaks again with this bit of the non-sequitur surreal: “What’s going on here? You, where’s the bathroom. I’ll be in the bathroom.”

Pak never goes to the bathroom but someone anonymously said that they were in the bathroom that night. Again Brewer, while testifying under oath asserted the Fifth Amendment when asked if anyone else was present beside Pak and Shannan.

Shannan continues to beg: “Stop it. Stop it. Stop it Mike.”

The Operators get through. They ask for Shannan’s name. Shannan tells them repeatedly – “Shannan Gilbert.”

One Operator asks, “Shannan Gilpert.”

Shannan says, “Shannan Gilbert.” The operators repeat her name mispronouncing it amongst themselves.

Operator: “Shannan are you …”

“I’m in Long Island.”

“What’s wrong … what happened.”

Shannan: “These people are plotting to kill me.”

Pak: “Shut up.”

Then there is an eruption. Shannan screaming “MIKE … MIKE … STOP … STOP MIKE … PLEASE STOP. MIKE. MIKE. MIKE. STOP IT … MIKE STOP.”

We have no idea what they’re doing to her.

Brewer: “You want me to call the police. What are you going to tell them.” In context that could be Brewer telling Shannan the police won’t help her. An influential Suffolk County cop lives around the corner. So do members of the Suffolk County political ruling class. And a high ranking pedophile priest.

But in response to Brewer saying, “What are you going to tell them” Shannan says:

“Tell them everything … You guys are plotting something … STOP IT.”

The Operators cannot take anymore: “What town are you in.” But Shannan has no idea. “I’m in Long Island.” She says again.

Then she begs: “You guys I didn’t do anything … I didn’t do anything … Why … Why … Why … Why Mike. Why. Why. Why. Why Mike … For fun … I’m never going to do it again … Why … I never did … Mike please. Mike please. Please. Please.”

Shannan to the Operators: “They’re going to kill me.”

Shannan to Pak: “So this was all set up.”

Pak: “You set up everything.”

Shannan: “Please get me out of here Mike … You’re being sarcastic about this … you’re a part of this all along … I just wanna go home.”

Shannan is recoiling in Brewer’s living room. Brewer and Pak know she’s on her cell phone with 911. They have to be careful with what they say. That’s why Shannan called 911 in the first place it seems. It sounds like she had her cell on speaker. She brought the 911 operators into the house with her for protection.

“Somebody is after me … please,” Shannan begged the operator.

Shannan’s actions are not the actions of a hopelessly high woman like the Suffolk County Police want you to believe. She’s clear-headed, reasoned and even intelligent. The operator asks for her location. But she has no idea. Oak Beach is on Nowhere, Long Island. She didn’t drive there. Remember she’s a Jersey City Girl that rides the trains to Manhattan. She’s originally from Upstate New York. The best she can do is say “Long Island.” She even says “Jones Beach” a couple of times. She’s so close.

Far from suffering some psychotic episode as the Suffolk County Police also maintain Shannan’s multiple requests to have her call traced to her location is beyond lucid … it’s clever. It’s clever because the 911 operators could have – but the operators did not know that.

Something evil. Ugly. It’s out there waiting for her. Like a bad acid trip you can see it and feel it in her voice. Then Helter Skelter …

“Mike stop it,” Shannan cries. She warns the Operators, “They’re gonna kill me.”

Again the Operators ask: “Where in Long Island are you.”

“I don’t know … They’re gonna kill me.” Then Shannan screams …

“GO AWAY … GO AWAY MIKE … MIKE STOP … MIKE STOP IT …”

Over and over again – maybe fifteen seconds or longer.

Brewer snarls: “He’s not going to let you out anywhere.”

Shannan realizes something. She says to Pak: “Pleassssee … get me … You’re part of this all along.”

She can’t hide out in the house forever. So she makes a rational calculated but desperate move. All of a sudden she’s outside. She breaks for it.

That’s when she ran into the nightmare only detected on John Ray’s enhanced 911 recording. A male. A distinct and unique voice. His voice has been fingerprinted by Ray’s audio recording experts. All we can make out despite the enhancement is a guttural vocal ejaculation as he swings for – or clutches for – Shannan.

The monster grabs her by the jacket. She twists out of the jacket. The jacket falls to the floor. Someone else or maybe the same man grabs her by the hair and ends up ripping her earing out of her ear.

Another male voice calmly urges “Get her.”

Now Shannan is running. You can hear her footfalls. You can hear her heavy breathing. It sounds like men are chasing her. She’s running fast. The pace of the footfalls tell you that.

Then the blood curdling screams like you never heard before in all of your days. Not like a movie. This is real. It’s fear. It paints the picture of what she fears. After six times warning the Operator that “people are going to kill me” it is happening.

Shannan is running from her death. She is running for her life.

She knocks on doors. Out of breath. Worn down. Freaked out. Fading. Police call her incoherent but she’s just sprinted hundreds of yards like an Olympian. She’s lost her breath. And knows she’s going to die.

She gets to the fourth door. She knocks. Knock. Knock. Knock. Heavy breathing. Knock. Knock. Knock . A man’s voice with the distinct Long Island Italian accent:

“What’s the matter … Is somebody after you … Haaah.”

Operator’s voice: “Hello … Hello … Shannan.” Now the Operator is pleading.

Shannan out of breath: “You … You … Could you …” It’s not recognition as attorney John Ray opines. She’s trying to say “could you help me …” but her breath is caught.

Male voice [Gus Coletti is his name and he is old]: “Are you all right?”

Shannan: “I need help. People … people … people running around … people really …”

Gus in horror: “Don’t get yourself hurt … What are you doing … Wait a minute … Where are you going … Wadda you want”

Did the killer or killers catch up? Shannan sees them. And she runs. I cannot help wondering what would have happened had she stayed with Gus. John Ray opines Gus was part of it but Gus calls the Police and says that there “is a 14 year old girl running around. Someone is after her.” And “she needs help.” Killers don’t call the cops on themselves.

More running. More heavy breathing. More screams. More knocking. No one helps Shannan like in a horror movie filled with depraved religious fanatics … well there is a little boy buggering child molesting priest named Alan Placa living right next door to Joseph Brewer. As a Priest assigned to root out the sex abuse in the Catholic Church on Long Island Placa hid hundreds of the Priests’ pedophilic rapes. He did this while he was fucking little boys himself … he’s since moved to Florida with his boyfriend and all the other psycho perverts. Placa counted amongst his close friends and associates one Ruddy Guliani – another one of Trump’s deranged lawyers.

Shannan is running from homicidal maniacs it sure seems … more knocking … a middle aged woman named Barbara Brennan refuses to help her. We hear this woman tell another 911 Operator that there is a girl … a kid girl knocking on her door frantic for help. But Brennan will not let her in she tells the Operator. After all Brennan’s elderly mother is sleeping upstairs. The Operator asks where are you. “The Oak Beach Association.”

They’ve got an Association of sex fiend killers.

And Shannan runs … then she’s gone … like in a black hole. All that’s left is the 911 Operator saying in a bureaucratic yet motherly tone: “Shannan … where are you Shannan” … over and over again … then nothing … The line goes dead.

Welcome to Long Island Shannan. They will find your skeletal remains over a year and half later not too far from where we last heard you.

The Suffolk (pronounced “Suf-Fuck”) County Police rule it’s not a homicide despite all of the above and the fact that they are looking for a body. They even rule the death accidental before they find a body. Like they are clairvoyant. And I say, Hey maybe she’s not dead yet. But in any event without a body they say she died of exposure. Then someone points out that it was sixty degrees that early morning. An unseasonably hot May 1, 2010 day. It will go past 80 a little later. Then they say, “oh well she drown in the marsh.” I say, Why the hell would she go in that impenetrable marsh in the first place. Maybe you should find a body first .

The other problem is that unless it’s raining or storming in some manner the marsh is dry. A dry marsh it’s called. There was no storm that day or week for that matter. I have walked that marsh more than a few times for miles. The soles of my feet did not get wet.

They found Shannan’s pants and shoes at the edge of the marsh. And her lifeline cell phone is with the pants and shoes. That’s where they find her purse too. All arranged in a tight circle along with a perfume cap. All practically in the backyard of a psycho former Police Department Surgeon. Dr. C. Peter Hackett is his name. Dead bodies are his game. For years Hackett chased death. Airplane crashes. Car crashes – that’s how he lost his leg. While leaving his vehicle to check on an accident victim Hackett is hit by a car. Dead bodies are his passion – especially dismembered fingers. Shannan’s skeletal remains are missing fingers when they finally find her.

Dr. Hackett will call Shannan’s mother. He will tell her he runs a home for wayward girls. He had Shannan for a while. Then she left. How is she. Sounds like he’s getting off. Hackett will deny making the call. His cell phone records will prove him a liar.

And there’s a problem with Shannan’s purse. When Gus Coletti sees Shannan – he’s outside with her – she does not have a purse. When Barbara Brennan sees Shannan at her glass front door – Shannan does not have a purse. Someone brought Shannan’s purse to where Shannan’s pants, shoes and phone were. Had to be the same people that killed her. No?

Here’s the biggest problem: According to the Suffolk County Police little 4’11” girls run into dense marshes filled with sharp bramble that will cut up bare legs and bare hips and bare privates. So before little girls enter that dense marsh little girls take extra precautions – they take off their pants and shoes and just dump them. And leave their cell phone – the phone that they’re pleading with a 911 operator on for their lives. They leave that all at the edge of the marsh. Because that’s what little girls do all of the time before they run into the razor wire marsh says the Suffolk County Police.

See …

“Happens all the time” says the Suf-Fuck police.

Anway nobody is murdered in Suffolk County with cops making hundreds of thousands of dollars per year. But if there’s a body the cops will train on it. That’s what Police Officer John Malia is doing with his beautiful German Shepherd named Blue when … pay dirt. Blue signals a hit. Malia checks it out. “Hey we found Shannan,” he thinks. Except Shannan had metal in her jaw because her partial pimp boyfriend once punched her in that jaw breaking it. The doctors installed a metal plate. Metal doesn’t rot like flesh. These remains don’t have metal in the jaw.

And then the shit hits the fan. Hey people really are murdered in Suffolk County. What a headache.

OH MY GOODNESS … LET’S GET BACK TO THE GILGO FOUR

Like I said Melissa #2 is found close to where they will find Maureen #1 two days later. Now we come to #3 in order of death of the Gilgo Four – which are four out of hundreds.

3) Gilgo Four # 3: Megan Waterman. Megan is last seen alive at the Holiday Inn in Hauppauge which is near where I live. I pass it almost every day. It is right near the offices of the Suffolk County Police Officer Union – the PBA – the malevolent entity that controls the County. Megan is last seen walking down the service road of the Long Island Expressway toward a convenience store at around 1:30 a.m. on June 6, 2010. Police find Megan’s remains on December 13, 2010 on the same day as they find Maureen’s and our next dead girl’s remains. Megan is found alongside the Ocean Parkway not too far from Maureen and Melissa.

4) Gilgo Four # 4: Amber Lynn Costello. By now the Long Island Serial Killer knows not to fuck around with the girl’s phones anymore. He’s heard that they got close when he psychologically tortured Melissa Barthelemy’s little sister by calling her using Melissa’s cell phone. He described exactly what he did to Melissa with precise detail to Melissa’s little sister Amanda. Of course it could not have been more horrific. But horror is his passion. With Amber Lynn he demanded that she leave her cell phone behind.

Amber left her residence at 1112 America Avenue, West Babylon, Suffolk County, New York on September 2, 2010, late at night. Bad luck for the Long Island Serial Killer the police accidentally found Amber’s body with the rest of the Gilgo Four. Police found Amber near Maureen and Megan on December 13, 2010, along Ocean Parkway near where all of them were found. His botanical garden.

Amber Lynn is the girl that gets the Long Island Serial Killer caught almost 13 years after he killed her. She’s not around to celebrate.

I've Been Around for a Long, Long Years

All four of the bodies were placed on the Northside of Ocean Parkway 22 feet and nine inches (Megan) to 33 feet and three inches (Maureen) from the pavement of the parkway … across the grass shoulder … and barely in what is called “the bramble.” Maureen was the first that he placed there so that is probably why he brought her the furthest into the Bramble – barely at all. The bramble is the dense – it is so dense on the shoulder of the Ocean Parkway … impenetrable … dry marsh like vegetation that lines the parkway between the pavement and the twelve foot tall marsh grass.

The first time I saw the Ocean Parkway at night I said to myself as I drove it – “my God this is the best body dumping ground in the world.” The first time I saw the Ocean Parkway by Gilgo during the day a queer baleful feeling came over me. I didn’t like it. I don’t know why.

Moving East to West down Ocean Parkway – just like a driver would have to do because the highway has two lanes of East bound and two lanes of westbound traffic separated by what is sometimes a wide divider of marsh grass – the bodies were located in this order: Megan Waterman (disappeared June 6, 2010); 353 feet and nine inches to the west of Megan is Maureen Brainard Barnes (disappeared July 6, 2007); 251 feet and 1 inch to the west of Maureen is Melissa Barthelmy (disappeared July 10, 2009) and finally 810 feet and two inches west of Melissa is Amber (disappeared September 2, 2010).

There is a bunch more bodies out there – that we know about – but we’re concentrating on these four … For Now.

On the night of July 9-10, 2007, the Long Island Serial Killer drove west bound on Ocean Parkway. Just East of the community of Gilgo Beach – across the four lanes of parkway from the beach with that same name – he pulled over to the shoulder on his right hand side. It’s dark. There are no street lights. They hadn’t yet built the bike lane with the cable barrier studded with reflectors. Like a dark straight tunnel. Vehicles coming from behind – the East – heading West can be seen in the rearview mirror maybe miles away because of their headlights. The same goes for East bound vehicles coming toward the killer.

In a moment of solitude the Long Island Serial Killer took the stark-naked body of Maureen Brainard Barnes from his vehicle. He carried it to the edge of the bramble. Walked in a little. Then deposited it.

I have no idea what I did that night. Probably nothing much although whatever it was I doubtless thought it to be important. I am deluded that way. I was so close to where it happened.

Back to the Long Island Serial Killer in July 2007. He left Maureen’s nude naked body in the bramble. He placed her the furthest into the bramble of them all – 33 feet and three inches from the pavement because he did not yet learn to camouflage the bodies. He left her like a hunter would leave an animal he just killed: her undressed body “restrained,” “bound” – I would say “strapped” or “belted” or “trussed” – by three leather belts. One of the belts strapped Maureen’s “feet/ankle/legs” together. We don’t know what other parts of her body were restrained. The “authorities” will not tell us. But I know based upon leaked information. Maureen’s bound legs were strapped upward to her chest and torso "like a ball" by another belt. Her wrists/arms were either bound together and placed to the front of her body by her belly button, between her strapped thighs and torso; or behind the back is another obvious possibility. Behind the back is more classic sadism but in front between her curled up legs and torso is more efficient for disposal.

Remember that rigor mortis begins to set in about two hours after death. Whatever position a body is in when rigor sets in it will stiffen more and more into that position; and then remain stiff – in this case in a tight ball – for another 12 hours.

A nice tight nude “ball like a hunter" which would be easier to carry to a vehicle. Easier to hide in a vehicle during the drive. Easier to carry from the vehicle to the bramble. And harder to see from the roadway. Was her head bound around the neck to her knees – I would think that would be really efficient but we don’t know yet. That would take one more belt. And there were only three. Plus from that curled up position there isn’t much head swing.

The bramble where he placed Maureen’s body is almost impossible to see through. Such a clever man. And the belts. Nice touch. But funny how things get caught in belt buckles.

One of the belts has the initials “WH” or “HM” embossed on the strap. The distal end of another belt – the part furthest from the buckle – was cut off. Maybe to hide the initials of the killer. We will find out who “WH” or “HM” refers too soon enough.

Did he wrap Maureen up like this while she was still alive. Did he rape her while she was restrained like that. Hang around and I will tell you.

But first the Long Island Serial Killer did things with Maureen that would end up being a chink in his serial killer genius armor. He started by using Maureen’s cell phone to check her voice mail twice on July 12, 2007. Each time the cell phone “pinged” – contacted – a cell site in Islandia Suffolk County near that hell highway the Long Island Expressway. He’s getting close. That’s maybe two or three miles from where I live. He should have dropped by. I could have killed him finally achieving some modicum of greatness.

What is the Long Island Serial Killer doing checking the voice mails? He’s listening to all the frantic calls from Maureen’s family. He’s masturbating as he hears the fear and anguish of her sister, brother and friends – probably right in his SUV.

A couple of nights after Maureen went missing her friend Sara gets a call from a man saying that he knew Maureen’s whereabouts. “Maureen is staying in a whore house in Queens.” He jerked to that too. The Long Island Serial Killer is a twisted arrogant fuck. And that is his weakness. The phone that the Long Island Serial killer uses has a number that Sara never saw before. If she checked the number it would have come back to a fictitious name and a fictious address for that name.

I might be wrong with the date that the Long Island Serial Killer placed Maureen in his little graveyard. Maybe or maybe not. The Long Island Serial killer drove Maureen across the 59 ^th Street Bridge from Manhattan toward Long Island at 11:56 PM on Monday July 9, 2007. The Long Island Serial Killer has a wife. Pretty little thing – I just told a lie. She’s hideous. Whatever she looked like the Long Island Serial Killer’s wife is out of town with her beautiful children – I lied again about the children’s beauty. They are hideous too. But they were out of town when the Long Island Serial Killer does his thing with Maureen.

The Long Island Serial Killer loves doing his girls in his own home.

Maybe he decided to take his time. Maybe he really takes his time all the way up to July 12, 2007, when he checks Maureen’s cell phone messages. The Long Island Serial Killer’s lovely wife and two beautiful children go to Atlantic City, New Jersey on July 6, 2007. They stay there until July 20, 2007. This fanciful man is a bachelor with the whole house to himself.

On July 13, 2007, this family man – the Long Island Serial Killer – arrives in Atlantic City to spend vacay time with the ones he holds most dear. On July 13, 2007, the Long Island Serial Killer arrives in the big A.C. rejuvenated. He spares no expense in showing his family a good time. He checks his family into the posh Club Wyndham Skyline Tower in Atlantic City.

So he most certainly had until the 12 ^th of July.

Or else maybe he gets home by 1:00 to 1:30 a.m. on the morning of July 10, 2009. He has a couple of hours of fun. He still has time to package Maureen and dispose of her before sunrise. It is only a 20 or so minute ride to Gilgo in his rugged SUV.

Still I am haunted by the thought that this is a big event for him. He’s been communicating with Maureen on his special Maureen only “burner phone” (the “Maureen Kill Phone”) The phone records go back to a fake name and address. He has been in contact with Maureen using the Maureen Kill Phone for three days and 16 “interactions.” Once he kills Maureen he will kill the phone. He’s watched her online. He’s stalked her from the shadows of cyberspace – the digital fog – like an A.I. London Jack the Ripper. He cannot just end it in a couple of hours or can he.

But he is a man of discipline.

Still I am further haunted by the “collection of violent, bondage, torture pornography” that the Long Island Serial Killer possesses when he enlightens the Gilgo Four.

And I am somewhat concerned by what else he watches on the Internet – the window to his soul. His google searches show that the Long Island Serial Killer is an “eyes wide shut” exquisite man of advanced culture and finely honed playful but inquisitive imagination.

A favorite google search of his is “autopsy photos of female.” And “hung by tits porn.” Also “very skinny white teen tied up porn.” The Gilgo Four looked like skinny white teens. (My taste are less cosmopolitan in that I always favored curvaceous Black women) And then there is –

“medieval torture of women”

That is my favorite for it shows the adventurous spirit in this middle aged man of all seasons.

But he is not done: “how I was raped audio” – who would have thought to search for that. Only a man of infinitely broad horizons.

And “skinny black slave girl porn” – again with “girls.”

And of course “stories of rape audio” – no finer a google search can be conceived.

With the google search “young twink tied up porn” the Long Island Serial Killer demonstrates his sincere open mindedness.

Rounding out this exploration of healthy sexuality is: “girl begging for rape porn;” [okay] “teen girl begging for rape porn;” [yes] “pretty girl with bruised face porn;” [I see] “torture redhead porn;” [I feel you man] “10 year old school girl;” [?Huh] “skinny red head tied up porn;” [now we’re talkin] “short fat girl tied up porn;” [oh yeah … groovy] “tied up and raped porn;” [don’t stop it now … don’t stop it no] “Asian twink tied up porn;” [thought provoking]

This “beautiful fucked up man” who is “building a mystery” loves to tie the things he fucks … tie em right up … is the common theme here.

And then the Long Island Serial Killer shows us what “out of the box” creativity means with “tied slave forcefed cock” – goodness gracious how skillful.

Followed by the luminously descriptive: “cum shot and crying porn.”

And probably his most obvious: “girl hog tied torture porn.” He most certainly hog ties and tortures his girls – this charming man.

He is fascinated by “girls” that are “fat;” “skinny;” “black” and “white.” Look at this one: “Old Janitors gangbang little school girl.” Because he cares about “old janitors.”

And here is a poignant pair of google searches: “Girl with face beat up” and “Chubby 10 year old girl crying.” Because the man cares.

And with “Blonde hair girl young depressed” – he really shows yet again that he cares not just about “old janitors” but about issues such as mental health.

The Long Island Serial Killer’s lawyer – a small minded repulsive misshapen Cretan of a man named MICHAEL BROWN esq. – argues that this is all “normal.” That the Internet will lead anyone and everyone in these directions. “Perfectly normal.” But This Man … THIS MAN among men is far beyond normal. He has a libido as robust as Putin’s torso with a discerning flawless intellect that is not afraid to explore the limits of human sexuality. “Normal” says his lawyer. Oh how I wish I could be that … THATTT … divinely normal.

I only take issue with one google search: “hentai plump pussy lips cut off porn.” Yuk. What the fuck is that. It does not sound too well-mannered. This must have been a typographical error or my own limited originality failing to grasp true flair.

His most pedestrian google search: “Crying girl painful anal.” But still there is virtuosity in its simplicity.

In this brave new world of Trumpian scruples where there is no perversion or shame … the Long Island Serial Killer is a master artist. He paints a masterpiece of sexual perversion, depravity, torture and murder. And the people of Trump Land Long Island appreciate you Good Sir.

I was alone in my home. The family was out. I retreated to the home office. I locked the door. Closed the shades. Sat before my great large computer screen. Undid my pants. And I tried … and I tried … and I tried … and I struggled. The Google bar where you enter your searches was wide open. I had the words copied and ready to be pasted. One of the Long Island Serial Killer’s less provocative searches: “Chubby 10 year old girl crying.” But I could not do it. I lacked the moral courage … the open minded bravery … to simply paste those words. And I felt small … unmasculine. So un-Trump-like. There … one click of the mouse away was a cornucopia of sexual delights … but I could not click the paste function ... I am so fucking wretched and weak.

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This man could not take his time with a victim. Oh he made it last … an exceptionally long time.

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Maureen has a sister that is a little bit older than her but in all other aspects a carbon copy. Pretty. Adorably cute. The Long Island Serial Killer … this unselfish Long Island MAGA man … planned to someday give her his gift of romantic delights. We know from his google searches.

Maybe I am not 100% correct here. Just maybe the Long Island Serial Killer’s lovely wife and children are home for all the festivities involving Maureen. You see the Suffolk County Police and District Attorney Ray Tierney in their infinite wisdom believe that Asa – the hideous wife – and the heinous children went to an Atlantic City Hotel on July 6, 2007. This is based upon bank records which show the amount charged to the wife’s credit card by the Atlantic City Hotel on July 6, 2007. But the intrepid lawyer for the Gilbert family – and the family of one of the dismembered victims not amongst the Gilgo Four – the intrepid John Ray Esq. found out differently. He called the Hotel. It is not a traditional hotel setting. It is a time share. He asked the hotel manager to check back in the records for July 2007. According to Ray the manager checked the computerized records. The manager told Ray that the Long Island Serial Killer’s wife did check in to that time share hotel in July 2007. The manager repeated the following information twice. The lovely lady checked in … but she checked in on July 17, 2007. Which means that – according to Ray – the Long Island Serial Killer’s wife and children were home on July 9-10 when the Long Island Serial Killer got Maureen.

This also comports with an Affidavit that Ray got from a former swinger that detailed the swinging lifestyle of the Long Island Serial Killer and his wife. “Swing” as not swing on a swing set. “Swing” as in group sex including the Long Island Serial Killer really giving it to the woman that swore out the Affidavit – as in the Long Island Serial Killer really nailing the affidavit signing woman’s cop boyfriend right up the ass. Just like in the classic movie Deliverance. “Squeal like a pig” the Long Island Serial Killer said to the male cop he so dominated. As in the Long Island Serial Killer’s wife’s and daughter’s hair were found on the victims too. So what the fuck is really going on with this forward looking MAGA man and his Conservative Long Island family values: The family that fucks and murders together stays together. And now it’s a little bit of … Well … Holy Shit …

I watched with glee while your kings and queens

Fought for ten decades for the gods they made

I shouted out, "Who killed the Kennedys?"

Well, after all, it was you and me

Oh fuck that is so sweet.

On the night of July 10/July 11, 2009 – or was it after that – the Long Island Serial Killer drove through the tunnel of dark hell West bound on Ocean Parkway looking for headlights in his rear view mirror or coming at him from the West. All clear. He glides to the grass shoulder passing right by Maureen. Familiar nighttime land marks guide him. About 250 feet West of Maureen he stops. He exits his SUV. Pulls out Melissa’s dead body. He walks it into the bramble just a few feet. He dumps Melissa’s nude stripped body 251 feet and one inch West of Maureen.

Melissa is bound, strapped, restrained, belted, trussed, bound in a tight “ball like a hunter” would do … just like Maureen. But the Long Island Serial Killer used strong tape – probably duct tape – instead of belts. Another clever adaptation is the use of camouflage burlap material commonly utilized by hunters to hide the little dwellings they build so that they can wait in comfort to slaughter one of God’s creatures. Melissa’s tight little package is restrained in this burlap. It looks just like the bramble in day time. He’s been there during the day. As a youthful man he worked summers at Jones Beach – I said that already. The burlap holds moisture. Speeds up decomposition. The media reported this to be “burlap sacks” probably because their cop sources fucked the leak up. In a press conference – one of his many and many again interviews – District Attorney Ray “New Deal MAGA” Tierney blamed the press. In any event every landscaper or nursery on Long Island became a suspect because of “burlaps sacks.”

Do you see the way he hides the bodies … he’s evolving … so God damned clever he is.

I am sure the Long Island Serial Killer raped Melissa. He told her sister that. I am sure he raped them all. Even though the Gilgo Four were escorts I am sure that when the Long Island Serial Killer told each of the four girls that he was going to kill them – the girls did not then consent to the sex and sodomy.

Did the Long Island Serial Killer restrain Melissa before he entered her. Did he restrain her before he killed her. We don’t know … or do we. Unfortunately we have some idea. It’s not good. I think we saw that.

On the night of July 10/July 11, 2009 I have no idea what I was doing about 15 miles away. Nothing much I am sure. Waiting for the greatness that was my destiny to arrive. I’m still waiting and time is growing short.

The burlap shows just how clever he is. But he still has that weakness. He loves to jerk off to psychic torture. With Melissa the Long Island Serial Killer really got off on the phone. On July 11, 2009, the Long Island Serial Killer checks Melissa’s voice mail pinging a cell site in Freeport Long Island. Her younger sister Amanda is leaving messages looking for Melissa. She’s worried. She’s supposed to come to New York City from their hometown in Buffalo to visit Melissa.

And then on July 12 the Long Island Serial Killer makes two more calls checking Melissa’s messages. A cell site in Babylon is pinged. Babylon is the township where Gilgo is located. It’s the township where Melissa and Maureen’s bodies are dumped. Is the Long Island Serial Killer returning to the scene to whack some more. Masturbation is a symptom of high self-esteem – is it not.

Messages for Melissa are becoming desperate – especially from her sister and mother. They wonder where she went. With each message the Long Island Serial Killer is affectionately – and with much self-admiration – jerking himself off because that is what they all do. That’s what he does best. When a hunter shoots an animal he’s jerking off too. He ejaculates the bullet.

On July 17; July 23; August 5; August 19; and August 26, 2009 the Long Island Serial Killer really goes to phone call whack off town. More than the losers that populate this great nation who make calls for phone sex spending ten dollars a minute in so doing.

On July 17, 2009 at approximately 12:40 PM the Long Island Serial Killer is in the Midtown Manhattan Office where his business is located. He makes sure that he’s alone. It’s lunch time. He sits down in his office. Extracts his penis from his trousers. Takes out Melissa Barthelemy’s cell phone. He places a call. And so begins his carnival of self-esteem boosting wanking.

Melissa’s younger sister – 15 year old Amanda – received the first call from Melissa’s cell phone. At first she thinks it’s Melissa. Amanda is ecstatic. She answers loudly with much relief “Melissa.” A “controlled, comfortable, soft spoken male” – a white male with no discernible accent – spoke instead of Melissa. He said: “Oh this isn’t Melissa.” And so it begins … His maniacal perfect genius.

Amanda received a series of depraved phone calls that were placed from Melissa’s cell phone. In these calls The Long Island Serial Killer referred to Melissa Barthelemy as a “whore” and “a horrible, nasty person.” This charming man has rigorous standards that must be met.

On July 23, 2009 at approximately 6:42 PM the Long Island Serial Killer is in his Midtown Manhattan Office. He makes sure that there are no employees around. He sits in his chair. He pulls out Melissa’s phone. He pulls out his penis. He dials Amanda again. And he jerks off.

Amanda has to answer. She’s been waiting for the call. This is the only link to Melissa. Is she dead. Is she alive and being held by this monster. Is she being tortured like the caller suggests. A tough place for a 15 year old in America especially since the police are doing nothing.

During the calls the Long Island Serial Killer asks “Is this Melissa’s little sister? I hear you’re a half-breed.” Amanda has a white mother and an African American father. Melissa does not share this bi-racial attribute. The Long Island Serial Killer knows this because the information might be in Melissa’s phone. But the truth is probably far worse because that is not so likely to have been clear in a 2009 cell phone. With Amanda it’s not easy to tell her mix. She looks like a tanned white girl. And The Long Island Serial Killer said, “ I hear … you’re a half-breed.” He says he heard. He could only hear it from Melissa. Probably by doing things to her.

He mocked this poor 15 year old high school girl: “Are you going to be a whore just like your sister” He knew personal things about her like where she lived. He told her that he would come for her. Funny thing, as we will find out, he meant it.

Starting with the third call after a big push by a local attorney the police finally became involved. The calls are approximately traced and determined to originate from midtown Manhattan in the Madison Square Garden and Times Square areas of town. Police rush to the scene after each call but The Long Island Serial Killer keeps each communication short.

The exact spot specific location of the call could not be determined – triangulated – with any accuracy. Amanda and her mother wait for these horrible calls in the hope that police can track the killer down and find her sister. At this point no one has even heard of the Long Island Serial Killer.

One time Amanda and Melissa’s mother Lyn answered the phone but The Long Island Serial Killer hung up instantly. This tells us he’s a non-confrontational man – that must be it – he can only whack to little girls. Police show Melissa’s photograph to local bars and clubs in the Midtown area in the hope that someone will recognize her. No luck.

Surveillance video of the area where the calls came from show hundreds of people milling around, many with phones pressed to their ears. The Long Island Serial Killer is mocking the police.

The thing is a cell phone can be tracked even when it’s not being used as long as it is turned on. If it is turned on wherever it may go the cell phone reaches out to the nearest available cell site and sends a message “hey I am here and ready to go.” As the phone moves it reaches out to successive cell sites saying, “pleased to meet you … won’t you guess my name.” It leaves a digital trail. But the Long Island Serial Killer only turns on Melissa’s phone when he uses it. Once he’s done he turns it right off. He’s still a genius now. If they do not accidentally find the bodies he’s always going to be an unknown genius.

During the calls the Long Island Serial Killer describes what he was doing to Amanda’s sister Melissa in graphic detail, including explicit details of the torture of Melissa. Amanda described the man’s voice as “he knew exactly what he was doing …” “enjoying it …” “controlling every second.” He was orgasmic.

On August 5, 2009, at approximately 6:50 P.M. it has been another busy day for the Long Island Serial Killer. His office is now empty. He sits down. Pulls out Melissa’s phone. Takes out his penis. Dials Amanda. And self-pleasures himself.

On one call the Long Island Serial Killer asked Amanda, “Do you think you’ll ever see her again? You won’t. I killed her.” Then he hung up. The phone call lasted less than a minute.

Melissa’s mother Lynn told journalists: “Most of the calls were in the evening. We thought maybe he lived somewhere else and works in the city and commutes.” Melissa’s mother was a better cop than the cops.

Then the calls stopped for a while. The Long Island Serial Killer went to Iceland to join his family’s vacation. He’s a busy man.

The Long Island Serial Killer returns to New York on August 18, 2009. A busy, busy, man.

On August 19, 2009 after a busy, busy, day at approximately 7:23 PM the Long Island Serial Killer once again relaxes. Pulls out his dick. Pulls out Melissa’s phone. Turns it on. He calls Amanda. And he wanks and wanks in sheer delight. This is better than 100 google searches of “chubby ten year-old beat up girls.”

On August 26, 2009 the Long Island Serial Killer is in his office at 11:29 AM. He cannot wait for the evening. He makes sure his office is secure. He pulls out his little penis. Whips out Melissa’s phone and dials Amanda. His last words to her are: “I’m watching your sister’s body rot.” Maybe he has been to the place where he placed Melissa. Serial Killers love to return to scenes of their dastardly acts to do what? … Well good for you … you guessed it … they jack off.

The press in Buffalo New York caught wind of the Long Island Serial Killer’s calls. Being idiots they reported it. Despite being a busy, busy, man the Long Island Serial Killer always has his ears up. He knows the police are getting closer. Melissa’s phone is never heard from again.

He still longs for Amanda. He plans to visit her one day. He googled searches her all the time. I friended her on Facebook at the same time the Long Island Serial Killer watched her from the dark alley of cyberspace. She did not get back to me. I hoped to talk to her about Him. Maybe get some clues.

Did I fuck up the dates with Melissa. The Long Island Serial Killer’s wife and kids are in Iceland when he does Melissa. The Long Island Serial Killer invested time in Melissa. He used his Melissa “Kill Phone” – the burner with the fictional name and address that he will kill when he kills Melissa – to communicate with Melissa starting on July 3. This “burner phone” is for Melissa only. He communicates with Melissa on July 6, 9, and 10 too. Texts. No one talks anymore. Texts hide the weirdness. The odd other in a man’s voice.

He’s watched her online. The Long Island Serial Killer fantasized about Melissa as he stalked her without any knowledge on her part. When he contacted her on the 10 ^th he arranged to get her.

The Melissa Kill Phone traveled from the Long Island Serial Killer’s house on Long Island into Manhattan on the 10 ^th . That’s the last day Melissa is seen. But we know Melissa travelled from Midtown Manhattan to the Long Island Serial Killer’s house on Long Island. Melissa may have even met the Long Island Serial Killer at his office. If he finally called her that is. He would never text that information.

She learned everything about him. His name. His business. His work address. Where he lived. But the Long Island Serial Killer knew Melissa would never live to tell the tale before he ever saw her in the flesh.

And we can see Melissa’s cell phone leave Midtown Manhattan and travel right to the Long Island Serial Killer’s house. Melissa is with the phone leaving a digital trail. Melissa’s cell phone is right beside the Melissa Kill Phone in the Long Island Serial Killer’s suit jacket pocket during her last ride … alive that is. At 1:43 a.m. the cell site loses contact with her cell phone. She’s all alone now … all alone with him. Goodbye. She’s passed the event horizon into a cold black place.

Is she dead at 1:43 a.m. or is that when he shuts off her phone to start the fun. He has the house to himself. This is a big night. Maybe two years in the making. Or maybe not. Maybe he’s killed in Upstate New York. Maybe he’s killed in Vegas. Maybe he’s killed in the Carolinas. He is a busy, busy, man. And the devil makes work for idle hands.

There’s places the Long Island Serial Killer can put Melissa in his house for safe keeping whether she’s dead or alive. There is a place in the basement of his house that will not let the screams out. The hot summer suburban breeze sifts silently through the houses with their manicured lawns in the Long Island Serial Killer’s beautiful neighborhood.

People stay away from his house. Something is off here. They whisper but never too loudly. No trick or treaters go there. Saves on candy costs.

Does he keep her dead or alive – either way – until the Babylon cell site pings on July 12, 2009. He’s a busy, busy man. He could have went off to the office on the morning of the 11 ^th after a night of fun. His neighbors would have seen him walk to the Long Island Rail Road train station with his brief case just like he always did. They didn’t say a word to him. They didn’t even wave. No one does that on Long Island anyway. He could have grabbed some much needed Zzzzzzs on the train. Rushed home that evening. Grabbed yet another cat nap. And had some more fun. Then did his final act – Bind. Torture. Kill. Serial killer BTK is one of his biggest fans.

But wait. July 11, 2009 is a Saturday. Forgive me folks. The Long Island Serial Killer picked up Melissa on a Friday night. He had the place for a weekend of unfettered fun. The night of Sunday July 12, 2009 would have been a good time for an exhausted satiated Long Island Serial Killer to dispose of Melissa before his busy, busy work week.

The Long Island Serial Killer spouted puddles of his foul mawkish maudlin jism.

My only question is this. With all of his jerking off how come he is such a fat fuck?

What haunts the intelligent is his Internet search history. What does it tell us about the Long Island Serial Killer’s fantasies. Alone with Melissa his fantasies become reality.

Stuck around St. Petersburg

When I saw it was a time for a change

Killed Tsar and his ministers

Anastasia screamed in vain

So fucking goddamn sweet.

Then came Shannan – I said that already. She is not one of the Gilgo Four. She’s just a dead girl. She literally looked 14 when she died. Without Shannan the Long Island Serial Killer never gets the name. No one knows who he is. But then came Shannan. I don’t think the Long Island Serial Killer killed Shannan. Not this Long Island Serial Killer anyway. Not our boy. Another Long Island Serial Killer.

The Police eventually – after 19 months – find Shannan’s remains in a marsh. You can see where they found her from psycho Dr. C. Peter Hacket’s backyard porch. He’s the weirdo that called Shannan’s mother with the story about running a home for wayward girls where he took care of Shannan. In fact that’s where Suffolk Cops bring Shannan’s mother to show her where they found her daughter’s skeleton – they took her to Dr. C. Peter Hacket’s porch, pointed and said, "that's where we found your daughter.” Considerate fellows they are. A few days earlier they found her jeans and shoes on the fringe of the marsh that’s basically in Hacket’s back yard.

She died from exposure to the warm sunny morning air as the morning birds sang their songs said Suffolk Law Enforcement. Then they said “She drown” where there is no water. I like intrepid lawyer John Ray have walked right over where they found her body. You are in greater danger of dying from thirst than drowning there.

But Shannan had a disfigured bone in her neck consistent with strangulation.

The Suffolk County Police Department did a great job of covering it all up. They kicked the FBI off the case. They kicked a Jersey City Detective off the case who suspected Hacket. (Shannan lived in Jersey City) They kicked the State Police off the case. Hacket who secretly confided to people that Shannan was dead from the day she was missing – even though he helped look for her – left the state. He’s in Fort Myers Florida where women are disappearing. Brewer is gone too. So is the old man that tried to save Shannan – Gus Coletti. He’s dead. Barbara Brennan who wouldn’t let Shannan in also moved. Others familiar with the case have died of overdoses. And so it goes. This is, after all, Long Island. Home of the Crazy House.

On the night/early morning of Sunday June 6, 2010, the Long Island Serial Killer visits Megan.

That day – Saturday the 5 ^th of June – the Long Island Serial Killer contacts Megan on the Megan Waterman Kill Phone. That “burner phone” with a fictitious name and address is just activated on June 5, 2010, for the express purpose of contacting an escort that the Long Island Serial Killer will kill. After the kill it will be destroyed.

Megan is staying at the Holiday Inn right on the Long Island Expressway in Islandia, Suffolk County, New York. The same hamlet where the Long Island Serial Killer pinged a cell site when he called Maureen Brainard Barnes voice mail nearly three years prior. Islandia is the H.Q. for the Suffolk County Police Union. It’s also about three miles from my house. I pass that hotel nearly every day on the way to the office. I will pass it in about nine hours tomorrow morning. A gloomy place.

Every single hotel or motel on Long Island hosts human sex trafficking and escorts who depraved losers pay for sex. That is what study and analysis have shown us. My former best friend used to frequent escorts. He was a cop who retired on disability at the ripe old age of 29. He could bench press 425 pounds. His morality was the only thing that was disabled. He is all “Back the Blue.”

Nothing is done about the sex trafficking. A Federal and State funded crack down drew the ire of all of the Long Island lawyers, doctors, accountants, judges, politicians, etc., and other jack-off professionals that were part of it. That had to stop. All of the funding to combat it now goes to paying cop salaries who do not work on sex trafficking if they work on anything at all. Sex trafficking is just a fact on Long Island like Donald Trump’s approval rating. It is what it is.

BUT I DO NOT WANT TO GET POLITICAL. There is no room for that here.

At about 1:31 AM the Long Island Serial Killer contacts Megan again using the Megan Waterman Kill Phone. That is the last time Megan’s cell phone is used. No more cell phone shenanigans for our white boy. He learned from Melissa. He is a busy, busy, clever, clever, manipulator of all that is ministerial.

Megan is picked up by a surveillance camera exiting the hotel shortly thereafter. She is seen walking to a convenience store East Bound on the service road of the Long Island Expressway. Always a Tom-Boy.

The Long Island Serial Killer’s wife and kids are supposedly out of town again. Does he have fun with Megan all night until sunrise. Torture her. Then kill her and store her body for the day. Or does he get back to his house at about 2:15 a.m. on Sunday the sixth of June … Do Megan pretty quick. And dump her on Ocean Parkway about 20 minutes away before sunrise. That gives him all day – Sunday – to rest up.

Megan does not use her cell phone again – ever again – after 1:31 a.m. the morning of June 6, 2010. But it travels to the Long Island Serial Killer’s house. We know that much. The last time that phone will ever be in touch with a cell site is at 3:11 a.m. on the morning of June 6, 2010. Then it’s signal and life forever disappears down the Long Island Serial Killer black hole. Is it turned off when Megan is killed giving the Long Island Serial Killer roughly two hours before sunrise to bundle, transport and dump Megan’s body. Or is it turned off at 3:11 a.m. to cut off a still living Megan from the rest of the world. To bring her too across the event horizon to a cold dark icy hell from which she will never return.

I don’t know.

I do know this. June 7, 2010, is a Monday and the beginning of a strenuous work week for the Long Island Serial Killer at his office.

If he took his time with her he may have even kept her alive during the day of – Sunday – June 6, 2010 while he caught some sleep. The Long Island Serial Killer has a vault in his basement with concrete walls, floor and ceiling. There is a thick metal door. It’s sound proof. He stores approximately 300 firearms in it. Many are even legal. He is the master of all that is ministerial after all.

Or maybe he just kills her and leaves her laying around. Because it doesn’t matter to him. He can have sex with her dead too. Famous beloved serial killer Ed Kemper used to have sex with his victims’ severed heads. Give him an egg salad sandwich.

Either way he does twisted things to her and sexually assaults her repeatedly. Then he takes her to her final resting place on Sunday Night/Early Monday morning. Or maybe he keeps her longer. The Long Island Serial Killer is a bachelor now with his family out of town.

When I am alone I celebrate my bachelor status with Pizzas and action movies like Judge Dredd starring Sylvester Stallone or I treat myself to the billionth viewing of the best fucking movie ever made – Road House starring Patrick Swayzee – R.I. fucking P.

Nothing that trivial for the Long Island Serial Killer and his zest for life. He celebrates his temporary bachelor status with sadistic sex then pitiless murder. He might want to make it last.

It is tiring. And he’s got that strenuous week of work ahead of him. But I know this for sure …

Listen here you inconsequential ingrates …

That Monday morning he takes his morning walk to the train station with his brief case in hand. He gets into his favorite train car. He gets some much needed shut eye on the way in. He goes about his busy, busy day. Then takes the train home that evening. Megan may still even be there for more fun and games. We have no way of knowing because when we find Megan she’s mostly bones. He could dump Megan that Monday night, Tuesday, or Wednesday and so on. His wife and lovely family are in a faraway land on a long vacation. Snoopy creepy neighbors stay away from his house – I believe I said that already.

He is a man of fastidious duty and exacting responsibility.

Listen to me again you miscreant malefactors …

Did you people just for once in your god damn lives ever stop to think … while ensconced in your niggling existences … did you ever for one moment utterly understand … did you ever comprehend … maybe even ponder in admiration about … how much of a busy, busy man the Long Island Serial Killer is. Small business owner. Employer. Boss. Family man. Member of the NRA. Registered Republican. For God’s sake he did important work for the Trump Organization.

What about you … did you ever do important work for the Trump Organization …

I didn’t think so.

He’s an upstanding citizen. Avid sportsman-hunter. Owner of close to three hundred firearms – I said that. Marksman. A fucking American hero in the truest sense. Just ask his lawyer.

And he’s a famous fucking serial killer to boot.

Can you even come close – in your small minded tightly rationed imaginations – to comprehending the burden on this man’s expansive shoulders ... Think … ahh … Think …

I didn’t think so.

On or about the night/early morning of June 6 ^th or night/early morning of June 7 ^th – or thereabouts – the Long Island Serial Killer drives East bound through the tunnel of death known as the Ocean Parkway. The lights of Gilgo glow ahead in front of him. He spots familiar night time landmarks. He glides to the shoulder of Ocean Parkway. He decides to extend his line of bodies Eastward. He stops on the shoulder about 353 feet East of Maureen Brainard Barnes. The marsh between Ocean Parkway and the Great South Bay feels wider here. Not that it matters. But he is a man with a masterful meticulous ministerial nature. He gets out of his SUV. He grabs the bundle that is Megan. He walks her slightly into the bramble where he positions her unclothed body. Dumps the body. So long.

She is bound, strapped, restrained, belted, trussed in a tight “ball like a hunter” would do … just like Maureen and Melissa. Duct tape again. All packaged especially tight in camouflage burlap – he had to really work to wrap her because Megan is curvy. And that is a pleasant thing for normal males who aren’t attracted to women who look like little girls. But The Long Island Serial Killer is like Jeffrey Epstein and Donald Trump – he likes his girls young.

The Long Island Serial Killer also bound Megan’s head to her body. He’s getting so proficient. And he keeps honing his craft getting better and better. It is funny how sticky duct tape really is – bound around the head. Burlap wraps her head too … so this pretty girl’s chin pushes into her upper chest right above her beautiful breasts … that are ruined by death.

On June 6, 2010, I worked running my small but profitable law practice. I spent time on the Internet – AOL Radio where I rediscovered Big Country ... I n a big country dreams stay with you like a lover’s voice across a mountain side … stay alive … Shaaaah. I still managed to lift weights. I coached youth sports. The greatness was right around the corner. I was going to win the PAL 7 year old age bracket football championship.

I could feel it.

I rode a tank

Held a general's rank

When the blitzkrieg raged

And the bodies stank

“Make America Great Again.”

The Oh So Clever Ruse

Amber Lyn Costello [not Italian; her maiden name is Overstreet – she kept her husband’s last name from a short marriage] is a pretty petite girl that doesn’t reach five feet tall nor 100 pounds soaking wet. She is horribly addicted. She has been an escort for years. She’s from the South. She works her twang. It’s enough to turn on any man. Of all the Gilgo Four she had the least shot at a good life from early in her short life.

On the night of Thursday September 2, 2010, an angry Long Island Serial Killer is bent on vengeance. If this assiduous man of wealth and taste has one character flaw it is arrogance – I said that already. He has been slighted by Amber.

Earlier that day – it was still September 1 – a man contacted Amber at 11:33 and 11:34 p.m. The phone he used travelled a short distance then contacted Amber again at 12:05 a.m. – September 2, 2010. A persistent fat fuck he is. During those communications, the phone pings cell site towers in West Amityville and Massapequa Park – on Long Island. The man arrives at the house Amber shared with her roommates shortly thereafter. He is a large middle-aged white man 6’4” to 6’6” tall – with “dark bushy hair” and “big oval style 1970’s type glasses.” He came over to see Amber for some paid sex. He looked like an “ogre” in his “mid-40s” according to Amber’s roommate Dave.

Amber and her roommate Dave had a con. Amber would lure a John in for some paid sex. Once she got paid but before the sex Dave – a big guy with a mixed martial arts background before the massive drugs – would burst in pretending to be her jilted enraged boyfriend causing the John to flee without his money. Maybe Amber is getting tired of sex.

They pull this con on the Ogre.

The Ogre leaves without his money after Amber’s roommate Dave pretends to be a shocked, violent and heartbroken boyfriend. (How funny it was what they did to him)

But the Ogre is our boy the Long Island Serial Killer. (Whoa … Ho … Ho … Oh no) He’s huge. And he’s got so many firearms too. He knows it’s a con.

The detective lesson here: That is why the Long Island Serial Killer took such great pains to hide the bodies and/or body parts – without a body those persons close to the victims are never questioned. Amber’s roommate saw the Long Island Serial Killer. So did persons close to other victims. I am sure. They were not thoroughly questioned.

Our boy came back and got Amber later that night – September 2, 2010. He is angry. Amber embarrassed him like the girl who said “hell no” when he asked her out in front of a crowd of people back in high school. They are all whores in need of some torture and a killing.

More importantly this roommate saw the Long Island Serial Killer’s unique first-generation Chevrolet Avalanche – I believe there were only eight in the state. If the Suffolk County Police Department did a simple computerized DMV records search – combined with other information – they would have had the identity of the Long Island Serial Killer in 2011.

What is the other information? Based upon the cell site pings an elite FBI unit had already determined that our boy lived in an area of the town called Massapequa Park – which they dubbed “the box.” Using the same data they knew he probably worked in Midtown Manhattan. Find the Chevy Avalanche registered in Massapequa Park and … Bang! You got him. And you get him in 2011 my “Back the Blue” boys.

I hope he hasn’t killed anyone in the last dozen years but I bet he has. Because he hooked up with hundreds of escorts since then and he loves to torture and kill those escorts. These are all facts. Not inventing anything here.

Roommate Dave’s statement identifying the Chevy and the Long Island Serial Killer just hung around for a decade or so doing nothing.

Meanwhile He – the Long Island Serial Killer – is a busy, busy man. And the devil makes work for idle hands – I said that already.

The Long Island Serial Killer has his trusty laptop computer. On September 1, 2010, at 9:03 p.m., he started digitally stalking his quarry. He accessed Amber Lyn’s Backpage ad, just a couple of hours before Amber and her roommate pulled the fast one on him.

Only an hour after they embarrassed him, at 1:18 a.m. the Long Island Serial Killer uses the Amber Lyn Kill Phone – a phone that comes back to a fictious name and address (it will be killed after Amber is killed). The Amber Lyn Kill Phone communicates with Amber Lyn’s phone. During those communications, the Amber Lyn Kill Phone pings cell site towers in West Amityville and Massapequa Park – on Long Island. The Long Island Serial Killer is keeping it light. Setting the trap. Here is the vibe he gives off: Oh no I’m not angry. I’m just an overweight middle aged professional that got victimized by fraud. So what. Happens all the time. What can I do about it. I’m still horny. He texts Amber like a hip teenager would text sans grammar and punctuation:

“That was not so nice so do i credit for next time.”

You see … He’s so fucking clever.

He’s patiently waiting in his duck blind. Using his little duck call. Waiting for the right time to pounce. The Long Island Serial Killer goes to work that Thursday morning September 2, 2010. Patience is a virtue. He contacts Amber from work. He tells her that he wants to see her again. But he doesn’t want to come back to the house because of Amber’s boyfriend. You see … he’s setting the trap. He is going to convince Amber to go on a dangerous “outcall” – an escort term for when the escort leaves the security of her apartment or house or hotel room and let’s some unknown man – who could be a psycho serial killer – pick her up.

At 9:32 PM the Long Island Serial Killer’s Amber Lyn Kill Phone communicates with Amber. Our man is still working. Supporting his family. Appearing nonchalant to his prey. And being ever so patient like the excellent well-armed hunter he is.

The Long Island Serial Killer travels to his home. He wants to be fresh. At 10:39 PM and 11:05 PM he contacts Amber. A patient persistent fat fuck – I may have said that already. Then the Amber Lyn kill phone travels to West Babylon, arriving close to the house Amber Lyn lives in at 11:17 PM.

Amber leaves her house. Oh man she took the bait along with her roommate Dave who is depending on her escort sex dollars to help fuel his drug habit. She walks into the darkness. She disappears. She will never be seen alive again. The next time she is seen she will look vastly different. She will be mostly bones.

The Long Island Serial Killer’s masculine Chevy Avalanche drives past the house. All the witness sees is a dark truck pass from the direction that Amber had just walked. Amber falls past the event horizon into a black of hole of torture and death.

He made sure that she left her cell phone at home. He knew it could be traced to cell sites because he learned from the Internet that authorities had done that with the other still undiscovered victims. Good bye Amber.

He has a three day labor day weekend coming up. Monday the 6 ^th of September is Labor Day. He can bang in on Friday. Nobody is in the office the Friday before Labor Day. It is a tradition to turn it into a four day weekend. He’s the boss.

Besides the Long Island Serial Killer works oh so hard to keep his family in good stead. He deserves some R&R. He can really take his time with this one … he’s mad at her too … oh so mad – Amber is going to suffer for all of them. Amber – who looked just like a little teenage girl – is going to get the full panoply of the Long Island Serial Killer’s google search treatment.

This is what he did to Amber: “autopsy photos of female;” “hung by tits porn;” “very skinny white teen tied up porn;” “medieval torture of women;” “how I was raped audio;” “stories of rape audio;” “pretty girl with bruised face porn;” “torture redhead porn;” “tied up and raped porn;” “tied slave forcefed cock;” “cum shot and crying porn;” “girl hog tied torture porn;” “Girl with face beat up;” “hentai plump pussy lips cut off porn.” And still I say: What the fuck is that.

Maybe conning this man of wealth and taste was not such a good idea. Amber’s roommates Dave and Bjorn a.k.a. “Bear” were stupid addicts that have grown famous in books, true crime shows and YouTube interviews as the druggie roommates of a victim of the Long Island Serial Killer – low life folk heroes. Why am I so angry? These brave boys did not even bother to report that Amber went missing. If the Long Island Serial Killer kept her alive for some time she could have been saved.

Dave says they were afraid to report her missing because they didn’t want the Suffolk County Police to find out that they were doing massive amounts of drugs. But big deal. This is Long Island. Everybody is crushing Oxy and snorting it up their nose. It’s so bad people started robbing pharmacies – not for money. They leave that. They commit armed robberies on pharmacies to steal the Opioids.

A little bit after 10 AM on Sunday, June 19, 2011 – Father’s Day – 29-year-old Melinda Brady drove her unemployed husband, 33-year-old David Laffer, to Haven Drugs on Southaven Avenue in Medford. They were a young power-couple with so much Long Island potential. By the way Medford is a white trash middle class hamlet in Suffolk County – Trump Land USA – about 60 miles East of the Sodom and Gomorrah City of New York.

This is all captured on video. Laffer wore a fake beard, a white baseball cap that said “Make America Great Again” – I am lying about that part. But he did wear the fake beard, white hat and sunglasses to conceal his identity. He miserably failed to conceal his identity.

Anyway Laffer walked into the pharmacy. He exchanged a few words with pharmacist Raymond Ferguson. Laffer shot Ferguson in the abdomen, then he shot 17-year-old clerk Jennifer Mejia twice. In just two days pretty sweet little Jennifer was going to graduate from Bellport High School. Bellport High School beat my son’s football team in both his Junior and Senior years. Anway … Laffer then shot Ferguson two more times just for good effect. Laffer said absolutely nothing as he did all this.

As Laffer began stuffing pain pills into a knapsack, two very unlucky customers entered the store. They were and no longer are: 71-year old Bryon Sheffield (he was old anyway – Covid would have probably gotten him years later if he lived) and 33-year-old Jaime Taccetta. Laffer snuck up behind them "and executed them by shooting them in the back of the head." Jaime was a bit too young to die for some Oxy.

Jamie Taccetta's fiancé, James Manzella (he’s now available ladies), had just dropped her off at the drugstore when he noticed a thin, unshaven young man walk out. Laffer ran East on Southaven Avenue where his lovely wife Melania … I mean Melinda Brady picked him up. Together the Suffolk County power-couple sped away.

Manzella rushed inside the store. "I saw her laying on the floor with blood near her … I thought she had a seizure, but then I saw a man in a lab coat also on the floor with blood around him. I freaked out." Yeah I guess you did.

The first 911 call came at 10:23 AM. Laffer executed four people. He stole more than 10,000 hydrocodone pills. What a rush.

"Why couldn't God watch out for her?" 17-year-old Jennifer Mejia’s father asked on his day – Father’s Day. Because God stays away from Long Island.

The only good thing that Suffolk County Police ever did was beat Laffer senseless when they caught him. He looked so tuned up for his arraignment. He is now serving life with no parole. His lawyer – the incomparable teenage client fucker Eric Naiburg – observed that Laffer “did not seem remorseful” at his sentencing. For his part Laffer blamed it all on pain killing pills. He’s a real laugh – that Laffer.

It got so bad for a while on Long Island you had to call and make appointments at the pharmacies just to pick up your antibiotics. The door is locked. Windows barred. You show up at the glass. They eyeball you like they were some burrowing creature. Recognize you. Open the door really quickly. Let you in. Lock the door. Take your money and give you your medicine. Goodbye. Out the door you go. You can hear it lock behind you. You are on your own.

Hey Amber’s roommate Dave … Big deal you fucking cold coward. This is fucking Conservative MAGA Long Island. Everyone is high on something. Everybody wants to kill someone. Nobody cares about your habit. You could have reported her missing.

It turns out Dave feared the Long Island Serial Killer. But when the police quite accidentally found Amber’s skeleton, then found Amber’s identity with no Amber left to fill it – then the police found her roommate Dave. At that point Dave told the police something important.

On or about the night/early morning of September 2, 2010 … or night/early morning of any day of our lord the 2 ^nd through 7 ^th of September 2010 … or thereabouts … the Long Island Serial Killer drives West bound once more on the highway of death – through that gateway to hell – called the Ocean Parkway. The lights of his home town across the bay appear to his right. The hamlet of Gilgo Beach lies ahead. He spots old friends – the familiar landmarks. He coasts to the grassy shoulder of Ocean Parkway. He decides to extend his line of bodies Westward. He also decides to put a little bit more space between bodies so he glides just a bit longer until he is 810 feet West of Melissa Barthelmy – the biggest distance between bodies. He is always evolving like the superhuman that he is. How clever. He is.

He stops on the shoulder. He exits his SUV. Steps in a dream. He’s been here before. He hoists the little bundle of joy that is Amber Lyn’s tortured naked body into his arms. He saunters with her slightly into the bramble. Plops her down twenty nine feet and three inches from the pavement. Adios he might have said with jocularity because He is a jaunty, jolly, spry, sprightly man.

Amber’s nude body is meticulously bound, restrained, tethered in a tight “ball like a hunter” would do … just like Maureen, Melissa, and Megan. He uses three long pieces of clear white duct tape. He further reinforces this with that camouflage burlap used by hunters. He makes damn sure to bind her head close to her body with this camo wrap. She’s a tight ball packaged in camouflage that looks just like the bramble.

You wouldn’t see Amber if you saw Amber in that bramble. He’s so fucking clever. But remember this. Duct tape is sticky. Oh duct tape is sooooo sticky. Things like hair will stick to duct tape.

Just as every cop is a criminal

And all the sinners saints

As heads is tails

Just call me Lucifer

'Cause I'm in need of some restraint

Oh sweet Jesus so fine …

I’m Rockin the Suburbs

Got my MAGA cap … high on Percocet … got my dick way out … the computer screen … Google search open … so fucking horny … talking poetry … about to click “paste” … “hog tied torture porn.” … Zeig Heil Don Trump …

I'm rockin' the suburbs, just like Michael Jackson did,

I'm rockin' the suburbs, except that he was talented.

Ben Folds Five

Like a hunter treats a trophy or the carcass of an animal he just killed – the Long Island Serial Killer was busy, busy. He is an avid hunter you know. He used to brag to his female employees about how he hunted and killed animals … how he set bait for bears and then blew them away with his big, big, gun as the bears ate honey. It had to make him hard … killing … thinking about killing and talking about killing to young women that he employed that looked strangely like the women he really did kill.

I could kill him in a fight you know. Torture him. Then snap his neck.

So if you meet me

Have some courtesy

Have some sympathy, and some taste

Use all your well-learned politnesse

Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah

Because of all the dark souls on Long Island I fear my soul is the darkest by far.

BANG! (Part I – An Homage to the LISK Cottage Industry)

Thu, 02 Nov 2023 07:03:52 GMT

BANG! (Part I – An Homage to the LISK Cottage Industry)

Donald Trump To A Cheering Suffolk County Crowd: “I Vow to Pardon LISK if Elected President”

So high, feeling fine
Baby, close your eyes, see the world's alright
All I want to find
Is a little place for my girls, it's the summer of love

You already know

Summer of Luv (Portugal the Man)

An Honest to God Apology

If I have exhibited ever so slightly a negative bias toward those Americans of Italian descent in the preceding installments you must know this … My last name is “Zuppa.” It is Italian for “soup.” I am permitted by blood to disparage Italians. But I will not.

The slight bias exhibited toward Italians, if even exhibited, ends here.

These words are especially poignant today. For today is Columbus Day. A day on which Italian Americans celebrate their hero: Christopher Columbus. Columbus is credited with discovering America in 1492 even though millions of people were already living full and interesting lives here. Christopher had this to say about those people as written in his journal:

With fifty men we could subjugate them all and make them do whatever we want. Here there are so many of these slaves … They have no arms, and are without warlike instincts; they all go naked, and are so timid that a thousand would not stand before three of our men.

To give thanks to God for the good fortune of arriving in India – it was not India you olive oil moron – Columbus crucified 12 of these “timid” natives. One for each Apostle. Columbus also took one of the female natives – a young pretty girl – and gave her to a sailor. Here are the sailor’s own words:

While I was in the boat, I captured a very beautiful woman, whom the Lord Admiral Columbus gave to me. When I had taken her to my cabin she was naked — as was their custom. I was filled with a desire to take my pleasure with her and attempted to satisfy my desire. She was unwilling, and so treated me with her nails that I wished I had never begun. I then took a piece of rope and whipped her soundly, and she let forth such incredible screams that you would not have believed your ears. Eventually we came to such terms, I assure you, that you would have thought she had been brought up in a school for whores.

From there with Columbus in charge of the Spaniards there followed: complete enslavement; wholesale rape; mass murder; corpulent torture. About 50,000 indigenous natives committed mass suicide rather than comply with the Spanish:

The Indians destroyed their stores of bread so that neither they nor the invaders would be able to eat it. They plunged off cliffs, they poisoned themselves with roots, and they starved themselves to death. Oppressed by the impossible requirement to deliver tributes of gold, the Indians were no longer able to tend their fields, or care for their sick, children, and elderly. They had given up and committed mass suicide to avoid being killed or captured by Christians, and to avoid sharing their land with them, their fields, groves, beaches, forests, and women: the future of their people.

Sounds like Gaza.

Fifty-six years after Columbus's first voyage, only 500 out of 300,000 Indigenous people remained on Hispaniola. There were about 300,000 in Hispaniola in 1492. Between 1494 and 1496, 100,000 died, half due to mass suicide. In 1508, the population was down to 60,000. By 1548, it was estimated to be only 500. Some natives fled to the mountains to avoid the Spanish troops, only to have dogs set upon them by Columbus's men. Here is what Columbus himself had to say of the people he and the Spaniards had slaughtered:

Of anything they have, if you ask them for it, they never say no; rather they invite the person to share it, and show as much love as if they were giving their hearts

Those friendly genocidal Spaniards destroyed the nicest people on earth in a true Garden of Eden. And when they weren’t committing mass genocide upon Indigenous people they were killing fellow Spaniards and Europeans in the inquisition; than killing each other in: (i) the Spanish Civil War; (ii) followed by their right wing Juanta mass murders from Mexico to the tip of South America; and (iii) drug cartel murders. All born out of a frustrated bullying rage because the British sank the Spanish Armada. But they were not the worst Europeans.

In the early 1900s Italian Americans who worked on the docks had nothing to show for their existence except spaghetti and idiocy. So they began spreading false rumors about a great man named Columbus. They spread the myth that he discovered America. A group of so called “Italian-American elites” – probably the Mafia – took up the cause of Columbus Day, arguing that the contributions of Italian immigrants helped make America the nation it was. In 1934, President Franklin D. Roosevelt designated Columbus Day a national holiday. And so the Dago WOPs had their grease-fest holiday in honor of a depraved sadistic pervert. This was the first sign that Donald Trump and MAGA would someday be possible.

This “be nice to Italians” thing is difficult. But I will persevere.

To the extent that I made fun of former Drag Queen and ultra corrupt Nassau County Congressman George Santos I must remind the reader that my child is part Hispanic. Nevertheless wherein I called George Santos: “ George ‘She-Man’ ‘Fem-Boy’ ‘Faggot-Queer’ ‘Esteban’ Santos” – in order to give him the dignity of a long Hispanic name – I will apologetically amend that. I now dub him: George “ Esteban” “Fernando Llamas” “Marco Rubio” “Ted Cruz” “Augusto Pinochet Ugarte” “Francisco Franco” “Faggot-Queer” Santos.

In the off chance that I have said something violent in these writings it is not my fault. I am a victim of choleric genetics.

The violent musings, if exhibited , end now.

The apology is over.

Ladies and Gentlemen I now proudly present to you … without commercial interruption … BANG! (Part I – An Homage to the LISK Cottage Industry )

Smithtown, New York

October 9, 2023

This is the last chapter of what will be the book so I can mention Donald Trump and curse.

On Thursday, July 13, 2023, they arrested a percentage of the Long Island Serial Killer – efficiently known as LISK. His name is Rex Heuermann . He is a 59 year old architect. He lived in Massapequa. Right on the border of Nassau and Suffolk – the parallel of depravity: 105 1 ^st Avenue, Massapequa Park, New York 11762 to be exact – in case you want to go there and gawk like many did. Don’t let the word “Park” fool you. It’s Massapequa – near a very ordinary park. Rex Heuermann now lives in a Suffolk County jail where I hope he is ass raped and killed.

I went to LISK’s house as part of documentary film being shot by some film students. We went at midnight. There were dozens of law enforcement officers. As many law enforcement vehicles. And three huge command trailers each bigger than my house with loud generators. The streets were blocked with yellow tape, orange cones and barrels; and empty police vehicles. We had to walk over the tape, through the cones and barrels and around the vehicles for three blocks to get to LISK’s house. Even then they still kept us one house away. The Suffolk County Police; the State Police and the FBI were in the process of ripping LISK’s house apart. Ripping out the walls; tearing up the floor; and wrenching down the ceiling. They sawed poor LISK’s bathtub in half. There were even tractors digging up his yard.

Little giggling girls from a sleep over party were there too. Defiant. Lighting the way with their cell phones. They wanted to be spooked by an urban legend during the summer the earth burned. They were so cute. Sweet little angels sent by LISK’s victims to get the last laugh.

It all lasted nearly two weeks.

They found his kill room downstairs. A huge walk in vault with three feet of concrete for walls and the ceiling; and a thick metal door. Listen:

Rex “LISK” Heuermann kept close to 300 weapons in there. Rifles. AR-15s. Shotguns. You name it. The Suffolk County Police Department seized these weapons. Only fifty of them were illegally owned. Not so bad – right. What’s fifty unregistered handguns and banned assault weapons with illegal high capacity magazines between friends. Cops arrested him in the City to avoid a hellacious firefight if they tried to arrest him at home.

The guns are worth some $300,000.00 dollars. Rex “LISK” Heuermann’s gruesome wife – Melania Trump … I mean Asa Ellerup – is fighting to get them back. Her drug dealing, convicted felon, smarmy lawyer Robert Macedonio ( Italiano ) just today revealed that Rex is a gun enthusiast. “That’s why the gun ownership was perfectly normal.” Now “they belong to Asa Ellerup as part of the marital estate,” argued Macedonio. Heuerman after all “was a member of the National Rifle Association (“NRA”).” Rex even “regularly attended NRA meetings and conventions [and such],” Macedonio crowed.

Rex is an ardent supporter of the Second Amendment as rewritten by a cabal of sycophantic morons known as the United States Supreme Court. Ass-clowns. Rex is also an avid hunter.

Rex lived just some 5 or 6 miles away from where he dumped the bodies of all those poor young girls that he hunted with much perverse depravity.

A Very MAGA Affair

Rex Heuerman is a registered Republican. He did architecture work for the Trump Organization too. Big Hoah! for that one Rex you fat fuck.

According to documents filed with the New York City Department of Buildings in 2018 Heuermann was hired to do a job at Donald Trump’s most prized property – 40 Wall Street (known as The Trump Building). The Trump Building is a 71-story landmark property that needed work on the 17th floor. According to filed documents, Trump hired Heuerman (LISK) for “renovation of office space to include minor partition and plumbing changes.”

As usual Trump tried to lie his way out. A spokesperson for the Trump Organization said. “Mr. Heuermann has never worked for the Trump Organization in any capacity. According to our records, he was hired by a third-party tenant, who vacated years ago, to perform minor architectural work in their individual space.” But the problem with that lie is the paperwork. Steve Lafiosca ( Italiano ) is identified as the “Vice President of Property Management for the Trump Organization,” under “owner’s information” in the documents filed with the City. BANG !

The LISK named Rex Heuerman that Trump hired and the Suffolk County Police arrested is charged with the murders of Melissa Barthelemy, Megan Waterman and Amber Lynn Costello. He will be charged with the murder of Maureen Brainard Barnes we are told and I believe it. That’s the “Gilgo Four” that was the subject of the book and movie Lost Girls.

Rex is perhaps 40% of LISK – if LISK’s victims are ten in number: The ten are Fire Island Jane Doe; Peaches; Peaches’ baby girl; Valerie Mack, Jessica Taylor, Asian Doe and the “Gilgo Four.” That makes ten. Four out of ten equals 40%. It’s math.

But maybe Rex is only 33% of LISK – if you add Natash Jugo and Shannan Gilbert. Because that would be twelve dead people and four out of twelve is only 33% -- that darn math again.

But many bodies have been found under similar circumstances in LISK’s (Rex Heuerman’s) and his predecessor’s urban/suburban stomping grounds: sex killings; dismembered; whole; in woods; near parkways; thrown off bridges onto the frozen bay; women; transgender; gay; etc. and so on. (See Chapters 1 and 4) So maybe there’s so many bodies and missing people on Long Island that LISK is small potatoes … less than .01 percent of the dead people. That’s complex math.

Or when it’s all said and done maybe the LISK that they arrested killed “ well over eighty ” as Long Island’s own Richard “the Torso Killer” Cottingham laconically states when asked, “How many you kill?” … That would mean at four “confirmed sex kills” Rex (LISK) would be horribly underrated – his actual kills would be twenty times greater … more complex math. That would make him a serial killer rock star. And why not … Doesn’t Long Island deserve that?

But let’s not bicker and argue over who killed who. This is one big press conference. It’s supposed to be a happy occasion.

The Suffolk County Police Department’s tarnished aristocratic – $200,000.00 dollars-plus a year – image has been polished. (Many Suffolk cops earn well into the threes and beyond) Of course the Suffolk County Police cannot even catch a serial killer in a way that would make them likeable. With Rex they took his family’s pet cats to an animal shelter with a “kill” policy. That is if a short period of time elapses with no adoption LISK’s cats are killed.

Meanwhile District Attorney Tierney has done press conference after press conference and interview after interview – he’s riding this red wave of blood to the governorship. But the case was solved by FBI cell phone analysis and an investigator from the State Police. The investigator found a report of a witness interview that was over a decade old. The combination cracked the case. The Suffolk County Police lost the interview in paperwork. This allowed a vicious sadistic serial sex killer to roam free for a dozen years. Much more on this later. Be nice Raimondo.

To top it all off I have the finale to my book Trump Land USA: The Cop Land . As stated LISK turned out to be a registered Republican architect who did work for the Trump Organization. And a gun nut member of the NRA. The only let down is that LISK is not Italian. (You can’t have everything) But he’s German – remember the Nazi camp in Yaphank, Suffolk County. (Chapter 1)

Thank you LISK. What an ending. What a way to make my point. The Long Island Serial Killer who bragged in an interview – before he was caught – that he was “born and bred on Long Island” is MAGA: it is absolutely no coincidence that Long Island – where Donald Trump is so revered – is the land that spawned so many serial killers. (See Chapter 1 yet again) . This is exemplified by Rex Heuermann – registered Republican, Trump’s architect and gun nut. Long Island MAGAs are not just white trash anymore.

Just like Trump Heuermann cheats his employees out of wages. He is being sued by New York State’s Labor Department for failing to pay outstanding damages for violating labor laws. Heuermann and his architecture firm owe $68,560.84, according to the lawsuit. Heuermann underpaid an executive assistant in 2017 and 2018. He agreed to settle for $84,945.84 in 2021. Heuermann made exactly one payment of $16,385.00 and then stopped. Good luck collecting.

Meanwhile Heuermann’s mentor Donald Trump once bragged that the Taj Mahal – which he claimed had a price tag of $1.2 billion – was the “eighth wonder of the world.” It was ornamented with crystal chandeliers from Austria, hand-sewn carpets from Britain, Carrara marble from Italy and 70 onion domes that towered over Atlantic City’s boardwalk.

Trump didn't brag about financing the Taj with junk bonds. Trump also failed to tell the scores of contractors who worked on the desperately lavish casino that he could not pay them. As of the early 90s Trump owed $70 million to 253 contractors who worked on the Taj and who, in turn, hired thousands of workers. He delayed and delayed payments forcing many of the small contractors to take loans. By 1991, when the Taj collapsed into bankruptcy, Trump offered those contractors only 33 cents in cash for each dollar he owed. He promised another 50 cents on the dollar later. Most contractors got nothing. And that is how the U.S. Bankruptcy laws protect the rich, the fat, the comb overs, the orange, the inept and corrupt. In an interview with the New York Times Steven P. Perskie, who was New Jersey’s top casino regulator in the early 1990s, said “When he [Trump] left Atlantic City, it wasn’t, ‘ Sorry to see you go. ’ It was, ‘ How fast can you get the hell out of here? ’” BANG !

In 2016 there were at least 60 lawsuits, along with hundreds of liens, judgments, and other government filings documenting people who have accused Trump and his businesses of failing to pay them for their work: a dishwasher in Florida; a glass company in New Jersey; a carpet company; a plumber; painters; forty-eight waiters; dozens of bartenders and other hourly workers at his resorts and clubs, coast to coast. Real estate brokers who sold his properties. And several law firms that once represented him in these suits and others. Now he gets his political donors to pay his legal fees – many from Long Island. Hail to the Chief. Bang!

Trump’s companies have also been cited for 24 violations of the Fair Labor Standards Act since 2005 for failing to pay overtime or minimum wage, according to U.S. Department of Labor.

Just like Trump Rex “LISK” Heuerman does not believe in paying taxes, brings frivolous lawsuits and mooches off his parents. Nassau County records show Heuermann was subject to six tax liens filed by the IRS in Nassau County between 2010 and 2021. According to the liens, Heuermann owed a total of more than $425,000 for taxes he had failed to pay going back to 2005.

But there is more. According to the New York State Department of Taxation and Finance, Heuermann and his hideous wife, Melania Trump … I mean Asa Ellerup, also currently owe a total of more than $81,500 in personal income tax to the state, with the tax bills having accrued since November 2020.

If you want to help LISK’s wife out financially Mrs. LISK has a Go Fund Me Page. Here it is: https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-asa-ellerup-start-a-new-life , Here is what is says:

Today, Asa has broken her silence on the front porch of the home that may or may not have been a crime scene, saying she "would find it helpful for a Go Fund Me" to help her.

Hi, I am Melissa Moore. People may know me as the daughter of the serial killer known as the 'Happy Face' killer captured in 1995. [Big Hooah! for that one] My mother and my family were and are victims. [They were not killed though] We did not know about his double life.

I have waited to create this Go Fund Me, as I didn't want to offer support if she would not want it. I needed Asa's consent.

Today, I have an opportunity to use my voice to help Asa, who isn't in a place to speak about the terror and horror she and her family are experiencing at this moment. [Not true … she’s still at the kill house]

While people may assume Asa has the funds to start a new life, the assumption is just that. We don't know the financial and verbal abuse she may have suffered.

In solidarity, I kindly ask that you share this link on social media, make a comment of support, or share whatever amount you are comfortable with.

EDIT 8/11/23 The funds will go directly to Asa, as she now has her solo bank account.

For clarification, the funds are to support Asa and she can direct on what is her highest priority: basic needs for herself and adult children, to restore the [kill] home to whole (as evidence collection damaged or destroyed many critical household items), and any other need she may have that is not listed.

Your comments of support will be shared with Asa.

So fucking touching … isn’t it. And it’s working. So far Melania … I mean Asa … has earned $56,011.00 dollars toward the goal of $100,000.00 dollars. I have to work hard for a good portion of a year to take $100,000.00 home. I asked my wife to become a serial killer so I could start a Go Fund Me Page too. Here is what the donation info says:

Donations (1453) Be a top donor for Asa Ellerup with $185 or more.

Here’s some of the top donors. See if you can recognize any of these nice folks:

Jayson Blair $2,000
Ramon Candelaria $300
Jennifer Janssen $300
Debora L Gargano (Italiano) $275
susan Kirchner $250
Thordur Magnusson $250
Elaine Maynard $250
Elizabeth Jane Porter-Gaskins $250
Andrea Acosta (Italiano) $200
Terence Flannery $200
Kelly Hagerman $200
Anne Paul $200
ana Ibarra (Italiano ?) $150
Kim Cook $101
Elizabeth Omalley $100
Marilyn A Aiken $100
Rebecca Parra (Italiano) $100
Jennie Martel $100
Jacquelynn Lopez $100

And so on. I bet this stupid trash contributed to Donald Trump’s legal defense fund too. BANG!

Back to LISK: Between 2014 and 2022, Heuermann in Trump like fashion filed four frivolous lawsuits in New York courts against drivers who he said hit him, causing him "serious and permanent personal injuries." Three of the cases were settled or discontinued. The most recent one is ongoing – it aint going anywhere. In a deposition Heuermann testified that he still lived in his childhood home in Massapequa with his wife, daughter and stepson. When asked if he played sports, he said, "Really only thing I competed in was competition rifle."

Heuermann’s horrific legal team is even paid for by the County of Suffolk – me the taxpayer – because he’s too poor to afford a lawyer he claims. I say, sell his fucking guns to some elementary school shooters in Texas to pay his twisted lawyers.

Another Trumpian attribute is fraud in his business. In September 2007, a couple of months after he murdered Maureen Brainard Barnes, an apartment building in Harlem that Heuermann renovated was declared unsafe by fire officials. Twenty Four families were ordered to evacuate. The New York City Buildings Department commissioner said the agency was investigating whether Heuermann falsely identified the building as vacant.

Meanwhile back in December of 2022 a jury in Manhattan found Donald Trump's company guilty of a long-running criminal tax fraud scheme that lasted into his presidency. The jury found two entities controlled by Trump guilty on 17 counts of criminal tax fraud and falsifying business records. But that is nothing compared to Trump’s more serious legal woes: Insurrection; election tampering; stealing and refusing to give back top secret classified documents including secrets about America’s nuclear arsenal – which he was looking to sell. He inflated his net worth by 3.6 billion dollars each year from 2011 to 2021 to fraudulently received hundreds of millions of dollars in loans. In fact if not for the bankruptcy laws Trump would be homeless despite receiving well over 300 million dollars from his parents – much of it through the purchase of gambling chips at his failed Atlantic City casinos by his Nazi father “Herr” Fred Trump.

Trump and Heuerman (LISK) also share the common attribute of being sexual predators. Of course a jury found Trump liable for the sexual abuse of a writer. And Trump famously bragged that because of his wealth and fame he could just grab women by the “pussy” – we all heard that tape. He even banged a porn “actress” while married to the lizard woman Melania. He paid that poor woman money to silence her. That did not end well. Trump called Stormy Daniels “ horse-face ” and she called him “tiny.” BANG! God knows how much he paid his lizard Asa … I mean Melania

Trump used to walk in on teen pageant contestants – 15 year olds – while they were in their dressing room naked. Trump bragged about this practice during a 2005 interview on The Howard Stern Show (not Italian but still an Idiot) According to Trump he could "get away with things like that" because “I owned the beauty pageants.”

Trump has been accused of rape, sexual assault and sexual harassment. This includes non-consensual kissing or groping – the full spectrum – by dozens of women since the 1970s. Trump’s former wife Ivana made a claim of rape during their 1990 divorce but later recanted that claim (Trump gave her a lot of money) A businesswoman named Jill Harth sued Trump in 1997 alleging breach of contract and sexual harassment. Harth agreed to drop her sexual harassment claim as part of a settlement. In 2017, former Apprentice contestant Summer Zervos filed a defamation lawsuit after Trump accused her of lying about sexual misconduct allegations against him.

The book All the President's Women: Donald Trump and the Making of a Predator by Barry Levine and Monique El-Faizy published in 2019 contains 43 additional allegations of sexual misconduct against Trump. I hope one of these women shoots him dead – on Fifth Avenue.

In October 2016, Trump publicly vowed to sue all the women who have made allegations of sexual misconduct against him, as well as The New York Times for publishing allegations. He has not followed through with one single lawsuit. Truth is an absolute defense in a defamation action.

Perhaps each and every one of his sons: Barron; Eric and Donald are idiots, and his daughter is a whore, as divine punishment. BANG !

Below is the number for the National Sexual Assault Hotline in case you run into Trump.

BANG!

Why the bitter tone you may ask … I didn’t find LISK. Not this one at least. Let me offer historical precedent as to what it’s like on Long Island now:

This morning's paper says our neighbor's in a cocaine bust

Lots more to read about Lolita and suburban lust

Now we're gonna get the whole story

Now we're gonna be in prime time

Everybody's all excited about it

(No Man’s Land – Billy Joel; that song again)

The “cocaine bust” could have been my brother in law who lived in Smithtown, Suffolk County, Long Island. “Lolita” is Massapequa Long Island’s own Amy Fischer who made a hoard of white trash with Long Island accents famous. They emptied the low life store for that one.

Amy – The “Long Island Lolita” – was a 15 year girl that gunned down Mary Jo Buttafuoco outside the front door of Mary Jo’s house at 1 Adam Road, Massapequa New York – right on the stoop. Massapequa is where LISK resided his whole life including when he got arrested. He killed the Gilgo Four victims in his Massapequa home – on the parallel of depravity.

Mega Bang ! … is the theme.

Mary Jo married an auto repair shop owner appropriately named Joey Buttafuoco (Fuhgeddaboudit) (Italiano) (The name just sounds stupid Italian) Joey banged the holy hell out of 15 year old Amy. Then out of the blue balls Buttafucko informed Amy that he had to break it off. He blamed the break up on his wife Mary Jo. Bang went the .25 caliber hand-gun right into Mary Jo’s neck. Amy was aiming for Mary Jo’s face, but the bullet to the neck paralyzed her face anyway. And when Mary Jo talked the top part of her mouth went one way and the bottom part went the other. The sick blow job jokes proliferated on White Trash Long Island.

Fifteen year old Amy found herself in a world of hurt – prosecuted for attempted murder, assault and weapons charges. Amy got a hack Suffolk County lawyer named Eric Naiburg to represent her. Naiburg also Banged Amy and then dumped her when Amy went to prison. He claimed post Bang that he was too old for her. It was all so meshuggeneh

Joey had to get a lawyer too because he got into trouble for banging underaged Amy. It’s called rape and sodomy because Joey just stuck it everywhere it could go into Amy. Joey Buttafuoco hired a worse than hack lawyer named Dominic Barbara (Fuhgeddaboudit) (Italiano). (It just sounds so stupid Italian)

They all became famous. They made appearances on tabloid television shows and Saturday Night live. Barbara became a regular on stupid Howard Stern . There were movies. Newspapers were all over it. Television news. Everyone had multiple press conferences. Being dumb and Italian became immensely popularized with a little Jew sprinkled in.

Buttafuoco went to prison for four months. He’s been in and out of jail ever since for such things as soliciting prostitutes – Bang! – and insurance fraud. A real Long Island success story.

Buttafuoco’s winner lawyer Dominic Barbara also ended up being arrested numerous times for such things as choking a woman; harassing his ex-wife and shoplifting

Barbara also represented Jessica Hahn, a church secretary from – YES – Massapequa Long Island … right there on the Nassau-Suffolk border (the parallel of depravity). Hahn had sex with televangelist Jim Bakker and another preacher. Hahn claimed she just voluntarily ended up in a hotel room with the two men where she was drugged and raped – the two preachers banged the hell out of her unconscious body. Bakker claimed it was consensual. Bakker gave Jessica $249,000.00 dollars of his donor’s money to shut up. He went to prison for misuse of the congregation’s funds. Hahn ended up in Playboy Magazine – Bang!

Bakker raised millions of dollars espousing Christian values on television while he was banging his secretary. Bakker did all of his banging behind his wife and fellow television personality Tammy Faye’s back. Tammy Faye appeared on television with her cheating husband. She wore a ton of garish make up. Together they built a literal empire by robbing their white trailer park trash congregation out of millions of dollars of misused donations. The white trash got banged too. It was all so MAGA decades before MAGA.

Tammy Faye cried when she found out about her husband’s hell banging proclivities. The fake tears had her black mascara running all down her face. “ Oy vey, ” she said.

No. I’m lying. Bang! … She did not say, “ Oy vey .” More like, “ Jesus loves me. ” No he doesn’t. Jesus died horribly on a cross thousands of years ago and stayed dead. Even if he weren’t crucified he’d be long dead by now anyway. Old age. Jesus got bigger worries.

Amy Fisher sought to withdraw her guilty plea and go to trial over the 1992 shooting of Mary Jo, claiming that her former Suffolk County lawyer Naiburg, lied to her. She argued that the two had a sexual relationship that clouded his judgment. The debauchery was detailed in an affidavit filed in Nassau County Court by her new lawyer, none other than Bruce “Narcolepsy” Barket – the most overrated lawyer in the Universe. Raccoon eyes Barket argued that Naiburg's sexual relationship with Amy was a conflict of interest that interfered with his ability to represent her effectively.

Naiburg said, “Schmuck … I am stunned by the allegations.”

Barket said, ''Rather than consider all possible strategies available to the defense Mr. Naiburg became obsessed with personally exploring Ms. Fisher's sexual proclivities in a manner designed to satiate his own perverse needs.''

Naiburg said, “Oy vey” to that. That’s for sure. BANG! Amy was a hot little zunh (whore) . Not a shiksa. (Christian chick) Back then on Long Island Jews and Italians acted alike. Then Jews said, “No more of this drek” (Shit) and most straightened out. Jews that kept acting Italian became Trump fans.

Amy ended up being big in porn too. She’s still hot. Even my father wanted her bad.

I knew Naiburg. I had cases where he repped defendants when I worked at the Suffolk County D.A.’s Office. He sucked. This all happened in the early 90s and the old putz is still practicing law with that horrible toupee.

If a lawyer has sex with a client that is major league disbarment. Do not “Pass Go.” You can steal a client’s money; do a horrible job; – but don’t bang them – as in literally sex act fuck them.

Naiburg was politically connected – especially to Spota – so he never got in trouble for banging the hell out of Amy although it became well known. Bang! … Bang! … Bang! … went the gun and Naiburg’s schmeckle.

“Bang” is a popular word on Long Island. It means the “sex act:” “Penetration.” “Well listen here Sheriff … I’m gonna to bang you and I’m gonna bang you real slow.” That’s what Westerns would sound like if we used the word “bang” in place of the word “kill.”

The upshot is that it all took place right near where LISK lived, shopped, walked to the train station, killed girls, and etc. Massapequa. Just another white trash Long Island town.

Other famous Massapequans include Billy, Danny, Alec and Steve. The Baldwin brothers. Together they slaughtered the art of acting and – Bang! – a cinematographer to boot. Oy Vey .

Jerry Seinfeld grew up in Massapequa too. He never mentions it.

The LISK Media Feeding Frenzy and Related Depravity

Fast forward to now – with LISK in Massapequa – we have tons of press conferences by even more hack lawyers and family members; and tabloid specials; and newspaper and television coverage and television shows and more movies, etc. Saturation coverage. Now we have YouTube and Facefuck … Bang! … and what used to be Twitter.

A cousin of one of the victims has started a “Go Fund Me I’m a Cousin of a Dismembered Victim Page” and it’s all making me just a little bit nauseous. Here's the dismembered victim’s cousin’s Go Fund Me Page in case you want to donate:

https://www.gofundme.com/f/support-for-jessica-taylors-family

The cousin of a dismembered victim of LISK only got 44 donations. Melania Trump … I am sorry Asa Ellerup … Mrs. LISK got 1453 donations. The cousin of the dismembered victim of LISK only got $4,955.00 dollars. Mrs. LISK – Melania … No … No … Sorry … Asa Ellerup … Mrs. LISK got $56,011.00. The lesson to be learned is that Americans went gaga over a show about a family of women that had huge implants in their asses and a blowhard tranny as a relative.

And somewhere Ronald “Butch” DeFeo (Italiano) is rolling in his grave after all he did to make Amityville number one by shooting his entire family of six to death – mother, father, two sisters and two brothers (one in a wheel chair). That would be his father Ronald DeFeo Sr. (age 43) and his mother Louise DeFeo (age 43); and his four siblings: Dawn (age 18), Allison (age 13), Marc (age 12), and little Johnny (age 9). All in one short evening … thereby creating the Amityville Horror movie and its multiple sequels. An entire cottage industry of schlock. A fucking Suffolk franchise folks. Massive Hooah! for that one Butch DeFeo.

But just a mile to the West the specter of Massapequa is once again stealing your well-earned limelight Butch. Poor Butch. I feel for him up in heaven – he may have found Jesus before he died, we don’t know. Poor Butch DeFeo is looking down on this disaster and he’s crying. Butch was the only honest person on Long Island. He honestly wanted to wipe out his entire family.

Today the idiocy reached epic proportions when CBS Radio’s Sophia Hall just had to do a story wherein a legal expert opined that the case against Rex “LISK” Heuermann is weak. Sophia whom I am tempted to just call “media whore” is CBS Radio’s Long Island Bureau Chief. Sophia is also a resident of Suffolk County and I would have bet that her given name is Italian. But I think it’s Hall because she married some guy with the last name Finkelstein … Oy Vey . Anyway Hall interviewed a “legal expert” whose name I forget, but the name was definitely extremely Italian. We will call him the “Italian Expert.”

The Italian Expert pontificated that finding Rex’s DNA on these girls means nothing. All it proves is that Rex probably had sex with them. Big deal he was just one of many because they were hookers goes the theory. This is the “ bitch had it coming ” defense. It is the same defense that John Bittrolff’s lawyer Billy “ the Creep ” Keahon unsuccessfully used. (See Chapter 1)

It was used by another Suffolk County lawyer named Paul “The Bitch had it Coming” Gianelli (Italiano)(Greasy)(Bang!) in the Jessica Manners case back in the early 90s. When we last left Gianelli he was representing serial killer Robert “Crack Head” Shulman. (Chapter 1) In any event Jessica was a 14 year old girl that was strangled and beat to death by a low life greasy WOP named Christopher Loliscio ( Italiano ). Loliscio was a 21-year-old landscaper who was really going places cutting Suffolk County lawns. A man taking a stroll found Jessica’s partially clothed body in the early morning hours on a beach a mile from Main Street, in Stony Brook, Suffolk County on Long Island. I bounced at the Park Bench on Main Street in Stony Brook at the time. Everyone was upset. All the bouncers, bartenders and waitresses had younger sisters. The bouncers would have all loved some time alone with Loliscio and Gianelli.

The prosecution proved through DNA and other evidence that Loliscio murdered 14 year old Jessica Manners. DNA forced Gianelli to admit that Loliscio had had sex with Manners. That’s called Statutory Rape you greaseball. It’s a felony. Gianelli said Loliscio “panicked when he heard that she had later been found dead.”

Here's panic. After Jessica’s body was found Loliscio disguised himself and left the state. Further Loliscio had numerous deep scratches on his arms. The 14-year old girl fought as the 21-year old man strangled her and repeatedly struck her head and face until she died. Further Gianelli elicited a response on cross examination about Loliscio admitting to a jail house snitch that he killed the 14-year old girl. You Italian-ed that Gianelli.

Gianelli’s defense was basically this: “She wasn’t such a nice little girl. If she had sex with my client who then dropped her off at a 7-11 she had sex with a ton of other men – and one of them killed her. ” In other words 14-year old Jessica was a whore and “the bitch had it coming.”

The Appellate Court stated:

To accept the defendant's hypothesis of innocence, one would have to assume that within several minutes after she parted company with the defendant, the victim met with some unknown third person or persons who, either requiring no motive to kill or acting upon some motive which arose within a matter of another few minutes, took the victim to some unknown location, killed her, moved her body from that location to Scott's Cove, and then escaped without leaving a trace — all within approximately one and a half hours … the unlikelihood of an undetected murderer having intervened in the brief period which elapsed between the defendant's last contact with the victim and the time of the victim's death … [did not overcome the jury’s verdict]

One of Loliscio’s neighbors Roberta Passantino (greasy Italian bitch)(Bang!) told the New York Times, "I'd be very surprised at my own judgment if he is convicted. He was brought up to respect women." Then what was he doing running around with a 14 year old girl you stupid Putana. (Bang!) That’s statutory rape and a motive to kill the poor girl.

The Times reported that “Mrs. Passantino and her husband, Vito [so stupid Italian], and their daughter live a few blocks from the Loliscios. The families have been in the same bowling league for 10 years, and the children have grown up and gone to school together. They regularly have sex with their parents.”

I lied. Bang! The Times didn’t report “sex with their parents.” I made it up. But the Times reported this: "He was the type of boy who always called his parents to let them know if he was going to be home late [because he was committing rape and killing some girl]" said Mr. Passantino.

Another friend, JoAnn Piatti (greasy dumb Italian Daga) , said the Loliscios were a close family. "It's not logical that he could turn into such a monster to do something like this."

Loliscio was convicted and ultimately paroled. I hope he reads this and comes after me so I can kill him.

In any event I interviewed with Gianelli when I was in law school. He wanted me to lug around his brief case for free. I said “No.” I next met up with him during my short stint as a prosecutor in Suffolk. I had a case with him. His client sexually attacked a teenage girl who was able to break away and run. Gianelli was outraged that his client got arrested. I just said, “Try the case then.” I wanted Gianelli because he had such an overblown reputation that a trial victory would have been great. It never happened because Gianelli kept putting it off – “ You can’t just try cases against me to build your reputation Raymond,” he said. And then Spota let me go

Gianelli wasn’t smart enough to come up with “the bitch had it coming defense.” That came from Nassau County and the murder of 17 year old Kathleen Holland by her stupid greaseball Italian boyfriend 19 year old Joseph “Small Balls” Porto (Stupid Italiano) Porto confessed to the killing at first. Porto said he choked Kathleen with his hands in a fit of jealousy when she told him she wanted to date other men.

Porto’s lawyer – oily despicable Barry Slotnick (obviously not Italiano) – said greasy Porto lied in his written and videotaped confession to police:

Joseph Porto was covering up the sexual asphyxia. He was ashamed of it, he was embarrassed. He couldn't tell anybody, he couldn't tell his parents, he couldn't even tell his lawyer until about a week before the trial began.

Confused? This is how Kathleen Holland died in the back of Porto’s van on the side of a secluded roadway in Old Brookville Nassau County … according to smarmy Slotnick that is:

Joseph Porto and Kathleen Holland were experimenting in sexual asphyxia, an act where a rope was looped around Holland's neck. The rope was to be gently tightened to produce lightheadedness and enhance her sexual pleasure. But in a moment of sexual fervor, Porto accidentally pulled the rope too tight.

Oh that explains it … According to schmuck Slotnick:

There was heightened, frenzied activity, and in the heat of passion, this terrible accident occurred. One yank, two yanks, and Kathleen Holland was dead. This was a tragedy.

Slimy, oleaginous, misshapen – ugly – Barry Slotnick called this poor dead girl a kinky whore in front of her family, the packed court room and in front of the world through the media.

During Slotnick’s groveling summation Porto's father, Vincent (Stunad Supremo) , sat in the front row of the courtroom and broke into tears. Porto's mother (Putana dried out bitch from hell) held a Bible in her lap and fingered rosary beads. What an obvious cheap act.

You know where Barry “Self Sodomizing” Slotnick got the idea for this defense. From Robert “Catholic” Chambers’ lawyer – Jack Litman – who specialized in representing girl killers. Just a couple of years earlier – in 1986 – Chambers defense was that he strangled poor 18 year old Jennifer Levin in Central Park during “rough sex.” Jennifer was less than enthusiastic about “Irish Curse” Chambers small cock. That caused Chambers – who was a big man everywhere else – to beat poor little Jennifer mercilessly. Archbishop Theodore Edgar McCarrick of Newark, New Jersey, later Archbishop of Washington, wrote a letter of support for Chambers' bail application. McCarrick was close to the Chambers family. He served as Robert's godfather at his baptism. In 2019, he was “defrocked for sex offenses” involving little boys. In other words he Banged them.

The Catholic Church should all be put in concentration camps

Archbishop of New York Cardinal John O’Connor worried at the time that the church’s support of Chambers could create tension between Catholics and Jews. ''I am worried that the Catholic 'Establishment' will be seen as rallying around its 'own,' seeming to protect and defend its own, while a Jewish girl lies dead and her family is shattered with grief,” he wrote in the weekly publication Catholic New York.

I am technically catholic by birth but sided with the dead “Jewish girl.” If I were Jennifer Levin’s father they would have walked in to Saint Patrick’s Cathedral one day. They would have found Chamber’s lawyer – Jack Litman – crucified in proper upright fashion given that he was a Jew just like Jesus. On one side of Litman Chambers would have been crucified upside down. On the other side of Litman Cardinal O’Connor would also have been crucified upside down. All three would have had their own penises stuck in their mouths and their throats cut ear to ear.

Back to Porto and Kathleen Holland … oily Slotnick’s defense wasn’t even original and everyone knew it … but do you know what. That stupid Nassau County jury believed Slotnick’s degenerate lies over the videotaped confession.

How could a county be so stupid.

I’ll tell you how. Because the Nassau Jury were racists. Barry “Shylock” Slotnick was famous for successfully defending a man Bernhard “Hitler” Hugo Goetz. Goetz is the homely wimpy man that shot down four African American teenagers on a subway train for being black and looking menacing: “Here … here is another one for you,” he said as BANG! … he pumped yet another round into a wounded teenager. Nassau jurors just loved a man that gunned down four Black teenagers. They lived vicariously through Goetz. And they loved the man that defended Goetz even if Slotnick was Jewish – they could forgive and forget that for a man that defended someone who “gunned down niggers.” Nothing has changed here since.

Slotnick also represented murderous punk mobster John Gotti (Italiano). Slotnick was a member of the New York Governor's Judicial Selection Committee – Slotnick picked Judges. Slotnick was also Chairman of the New York State Bar Association’s Committee on Capital Crimes, and a former Special Deputy Attorney General. This country venerates low lives. Look at Trump.

Meanwhile Porto’s depraved family was allegedly “connected.” On Long Island every Italian who owns a titty joint is allegedly connected. In any event the whole family was just abject garbage. Porto drove around the neighborhood forcing young female witnesses off the road threatening to kill them if they testified. If he did that to my sister I would have killed him, his parents, siblings. and all his aunts, uncles, grandparents and cousins. Because you never know. Porto later moved to upstate New York where he regularly beat his wife. She’s probably afraid to dump him.

I hope Slotnick reads this and sues me so I can kill him. I hope Porto reads this and comes after me so I can kill him too.

Anyway Sophia Loren’s … I mean Sophia Hall’s Italian Expert maintained the case against Rex Heuermann (LISK) is weak because prostitutes usually have a lot of male DNA in and on them from multiple men. That would obviously be semen. The Italian Expert further opined Rex Heuermann’s DNA on these girls means nothing because all it proves is that Rex probably had sex with them. This thesis forgets the fact that they also found the DNA of Rex Heuermann’s (LISK’s) wife. That would be his wife’s hair which really could only probably have come from Rex’s (LISK’s) house. Rex’s DNA came from his hair. The hair was found on what is commonly known as skeletons. Hint …

The Italian Expert never considered this one little detail: it would have been hard to find semen in or on skeletonized remains. Semen is an organic liquid last I checked.

Furthermore the Italian Expert fails to mention all of the cell phone and cell site evidence including Rex (LISK’s) calls to the family of one victim whom he taunted with such niceties as, “I am watching your sister rot.” All the calls to the dead girls and the family pinged cell sites near Rex’s midtown Manhattan office and his Massapequa dump of a home.

The Italian Expert never mentions the witness that saw Rex and his green Chevy Avalanche at the home of one of the victims the day before she went missing. Rex had to leave in a tizzy because of some sort of altercation with the victim Amber and her roommate. He contacted her the next evening and picked her up from her West Babylon home driving the same green Chevy.

The Meatball Expert finished with a flourish: So what if Rex had “burner phones .” He was trying to hide his infidelity . Except his burner phones were used to contact the victims. The burner phones hit the same cell sites as the victim’s phones all at the same time – meaning Rex’s phones and the victims phones were right next to each other when the poor girls went missing. And the victims’ cell phones were pinging cell sites near Rex Heuermann’s office and home after the victims went missing and were presumed dead.

The Italian Expert is stupid even for an Italian. And Sophia Hall gifted us with him just to grab ratings with a lurid headline: “Case Against LISK Weak.”

The Nut Job Affidavits

On October 19, 2023 as we were about to publish this piece the estate of Shannan Gilbert’s lawyer John Ray held what must have been his … I don’t know the number … but he held yet another press conference. If you don’t recall Shannan Gilbert is the girl with the 23 or whatever minute long 911 recorded call where she is screaming as she ran through the streets of Oak Beach – off Ocean Parkway right near Gilgo; where they found the remains of 8 women, a baby girl and a transexual. Shannan told the 911 operators that “some men were going to kill her” etc. and so on. Police say she stripped off her clothes … and inexplicably ran into the prickly sticker bush marsh … and just up and died of natural causes. Makes perfect sense. People just die for the heck of it all of the time. Especially young and strong 25 year olds.

At the yet again press conference Ray discussed two new witnesses. I have their affidavits. I got them from the Facebook page about the case that I am member off. One witness is “a former swinger” that is currently 54 years old. Back in 1996 – at the age of 27 – she had a sex partner that was an NYPD police officer. The partnership was formed for the purposes of engaging in sex “with other partners or group of partners.” (The involvement of a police officer in this lends it credibility) The witness, despite the transactional nature of the relationship loved this “handsome” Cop. (The idiocy of loving a cop lends credibility to this too) They belonged to a swingers’ club in lower midtown Manhattan called Trapeze where her and her partner engaged in much sex with other couples – there were upwards of 300 people there at one time just banging away. They banged in a smaller room and in a big mega banging room. The place was loaded with cops and Long Islanders that were banging away. (Again this lends the account credibility) At Trapeze members posted messages and contact information on a wall. That is how this loving couple met one Rex “LISK” Heuermann and his lovely wife Melania … I mean Asa. Rex and Asa posted contact information advertising a house in Massapequa Park – the parallel of depravity – where members were invited for swinger sex.

Here is a Yelp review of Trapeze which has since sadly shuttered its doors:

The music can be a little Pitbull-heavy and old-ish, but everyone has a great time dancing. When you're finished dancing, go to the lockers, get undressed, grab a towel, and head to the back room. This is where the real action is. Everyone is naked, people are having sex everywhere, total craziness. But it is whatever you make of it. If you want to have an orgy, you can, want to swap, fine. Try out girl on girl, fine. 2 women and 1 guy, 2 guys and 1girl, lots of guys and 1girl, all good. If you want to stay with your partner and not play with anyone else, fine. If you just want to watch, fine. Everything is fine. Nobody is going to harass you. And then there's a nice breakfast buffet later on too. I definitely recommend coming and having a fun sexy night with your significant other. It will make you feel more comfortable with yourself and your own sexuality no matter what you choose to do there. Everyone is totally friendly but totally respectful.

Because at Yelp they want an educated consumer here’s a snippet of another review:

Lots of action and couples swapping etc. Too many random gross single males allowed in the couples area would be my main complaint. She and I found another attractive couple from up north and spent some time together in one of the private rooms. Girls had fun together and all was going well until my GF insisted upon giving me a golden shower which freaked the other couple out and they left. Otherwise all was great.

I never had the urge to get peed on. In any event …

The witness and her handsome Cop partner decided to attend a Heuermann (LISK) swinger sex party at the Massapequa Park house. That’s when things got freaky. (Somewhere Former Chief of Police James Burke is reading this affidavit and lamenting that he was not invited) It was on or about Valentine’s Day of 1996 that the witness and Cop head out to Massapequa Park for some debauchery. On the way to Rex’s house the Cop picks up a woman in Manhattan who is described as “hungry and homeless.” The woman sits in the back seat. At a gas station the woman said that “she was scared” for some reason. The witness assured her that her partner was a cop so the woman “could not be any safer.” The witness suggested that the woman ask for a shower and some food at the LISK house. Cut to the chase – the woman is Fire Island Jane Doe. The witness recognized her from recent news coverage when it was announced that she was identified as one Karen Vergata. Karen Vergata disappeared on that very day – Valentine’s Day of 1996.

When they arrive at the Heuermann (LISK) home things get wild. They enter through the side door. The house is quite dark. The banging commences upstairs and down stairs. It is at this bang-fest that the witness finds out that her Cop partner is bisexual – which lends credibility to the account. The partner keeps “disappearing.” It turns out he’s banging or being banged, or both, by Rex “LISK” Heuermann. (The “Cop” is now known as the “Bi-Cop.”) The witness gets banged by Rex too. Everyone is banging. This is Long Island by God. We’re Conservatives here!

Then the witness meets Melania Trump Bang! … I mean she meets Asa where they chat between bangs. Asa confides that Rex brought her over from her country and everything she has came from Rex. Asa was happy Rex was rich – now he’s got lawyers paid for by the taxpayers. Asa also said she was afraid of Rex. Then the witness asked Asa if Asa wanted the witness to “perform sex upon her” – go down on her I guess (yuk) ; Asa said “no.”

The witness made clear that she did not go downstairs. Rex’s kill room is there. Rex also banged the Bi-Cop down there. (yuk) Even though it was on or about Valentine’s Day the LISK family Christmas tree still graced the house. That’s the spirit Rex “LISK” Heuermann. During a lull in the banging Rex “went outside and started a fire in what appeared to be a large barrel.” Okay. It takes all kinds of people to live in this world . Neighbors told the media that Rex did a lot of burning over the years. Nothing about the banging.

The witness searched the house for the Bi-Cop. He came sauntering out of a back room. He “wished to leave.” Perhaps he banged and got banged to his heart’s content. They went to the car exiting the house through the back door. When they got to the car the Bi-Cop “complained that he lost his belt.” He went back into the LISK house to find it. At that point the witness states that she saw Karen Vergata. Karen’s face was “up against a window in the house. She looked scared. I had a sense she was calling for help.” Suddenly Karen ran outside while naked. She “ran about by the garage” – whatever that means. The Affidavit does not tell us where Karen went. It was 27 years ago. But the witness relates that she told the Bi-Cop about it. The Bi-Cop simply told her “not to worry about her, she was ok, they were only playing a game.” This “cop” who we are told made “detective” had all the work ethic of a Suffolk County Cop at about one-third the pay. The witness and the Bi-Cop left without Karen although the witness “felt uneasy that we left without the woman.”

When Fire Island Jane Doe was identified as Karen Vergata and her picture posted in the media the witness recognized her. And when Rex got caught and arrested and his picture was put in the media from New York to Ukraine to the North Pole the witness identified him too. The witness stated she told “John Ray of these things because I needed to speak with him so that Karen would not be left behind again.” Too late.

It could be 100% accurate and true. It could all be a lie. And everything in between. Some parts could be accurate and some not accurate. Maybe it wasn’t Rex. Maybe it wasn’t Karen. It was twenty-seven years ago. Maybe it is dead on. If so Valentine’s Day in 1996 is the last time anyone close to Karen heard from her. On April 4, 1996, her well preserved legs were found on Fire Island by the two brothers in a black garbage bag. And the legend lives on. Does it not.

The second witness is tame by comparison if not even more bizarre. This witness recounts events of a more recent vintage – October, 2009. Maureen Brainard Barnes and Melissa Barthelmy – two of the Gilgo Four – are already dead by then.

The witness is a former female cab driver that worked for a company that operated out of Sayville, Suffolk County. We’ll call her the “Cabbie.” Sayville is the town that went overwhelmingly for Trump in the 2020 election. The cab driver has not one, but two idiosyncratic – that means “weird” – meetings with Rex. The Cabbie is dispatched to a bar on “a little road off of Ocean Avenue in Ronkonkoma” not far from “Exit 59 of the Long Island Expressway.” This is noteworthy because its about ten minutes from my house for which I pay almost thirteen grand a year in property taxes.

The Cabbie arrives at the bar where she sees “an extraordinarily large man wearing an army-like fatigue jacket, crouching down on a very small street next to the bar where I pulled up.” When the man stands and approaches the cab the Cabbie notices just how huge he is. He’s wearing jeans and a white T-Shirt. “His words seemed arrogant.” Through the massive news coverage including video and photos of Rex Heuermann the Cabbie 14 years later identifies this man as Rex (LISK) himself.

Rex enters the rear of the cab. He sits in the middle of the rear seat right at the edge. He says, “We’re going for a long ride in the woods.” Rex further says pointing to a small house across the street from the bar, “that they had to pick up a girl in the house.” The Cabbie sees “a white girl in the window of the house.” The Cabbie thinks the window is open. I pay the heating bill on Long Island so that alone is distressing.

The Cabbie says she has to clear taking a long ride in the woods with a dispatcher. I would have just said forget it. Rex gets mad, “are you being a smart ass” he asks. They argue. Rex says that he wants to kill the Cabbie. He just needed a reason. (Rex usually does not need a reason to kill a girl) In fact Rex “insisted he wanted to kill me. I heard him click a gun. While this occurred, I could hear my dispatcher yelling words to the effect that ‘you got a gun on my driver, I see you, I got a call in.”’ (I assume that the cab was equipped with a surveillance camera) Rex claims he’s a cop in Brooklyn. So was the Fag-Cop in the first witness’ story. The Cabbie says, “just get out and I won’t press charges.”

At that point a man drives up. It is later determined that this man is the boyfriend of the poor girl in the window. The Cabbie turns off the car and says forget it. She inquires if Rex speaks to his mother that way. Rex morosely says, “my mother is dead.” Rex exits the vehicle. He asks the man and the man’s girlfriend for a ride. One of them says “no way, the cops are on the way.” That would indicate that they had plans with Rex – if this is Rex. Maybe a kinky threesome.

In any event Rex slinks off into the woods. Two gunshots are heard. The Suffolk Police arrive and do nothing. (That lends credibility to the story. They are famous for doing nothing)

The Cabbie next recollects an incident that happened several weeks earlier than the incident just described. She was sent to pick up a female passenger at the Sayville Motor Lodge on Sunrise Highway. That is the portion of Sayville that really overwhelmingly supported Trump even more than the rest of that crazy town. The Feds recently shut down that motel for massive trafficking – sex and drugs. They seized it and sold it at Fed auction. The Suffolk P.D. never got around to doing it.

The Cabbie pulls into the parking lot of the motel. She looks for the right room. Finds it. Beeps the horn and flashes her brights at intervals for several minutes. Finally an exceptionally large man with “a bit of a belly” runs out of the motel room to a side street attempting to cover his face with his arms. No it’s not Donald Trump. That was Rex.

A petite young pretty girl comes out and gets into the cab. She is shaking and crying. She has a peculiarity with one of her eyes. There is a slight droop. She wears jeans and a shirt – not provocatively dressed. She recounts a harrowing tale with Rex. They met on Craigslist. Rex said he would take care of her mom, her sisters and her boyfriend. He placed a thick white envelope on the nightstand in the room. He states that “whatever happens that night the envelope is for her and her family.” But his face is filled with rage. The girl brings the envelope to the bathroom with her. She opens it. It is filled with “cut-up paper.” She confronts Rex who is enraged. He shakes her. She breaks away and locks herself in the bathroom.

The Cabbie recognized the young woman from all of the press coverage as Shannan Gilbert. The young woman killed at Oak Beach extremely near where the 10 other bodies were found.

The Cabbie swore that she called the Suffolk County Police Tip Line after Rex’s arrest. She spoke to a woman. She gave “the basic facts. I spoke twice with the tipline that day. I have never received a return call.”

Perhaps that is why Police Commissioner Rodney Harrison attended the yet another John Ray Press Conference which is notable.

District Attorney Ray Tierney was upset by this Press Conference. Upset and perhaps upstaged in his bid to run for Governor one day or perhaps to be appointed U.S. Attorney to the Eastern District of New York when and if – God Forbid – Trump is elected president. Tierney issued an Official Statement complaining that neither the prosecutors on the case against Heuermann nor the Gilgo Beach Homicide Task Force were provided advanced notice of the information Ray revealed. Here is the rest of what spurned lover and upstaged actor Tierney had to say:

We will continue to investigate this case through the Grand Jury process and not through press conferences. No private attorneys are or have ever been members or agents of the Task Force.

Any citizen who believes that they have relevant evidence regarding the Gilgo Beach investigation should report it to the investigative agencies that comprise the Task Force. Those agencies are the Suffolk County District Attorney’s Office, the Suffolk County Police Department’s Homicide Bureau, Suffolk County Sheriff’s Office, New York State Police, and the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Any attorneys representing victims or their families, by definition have a conflict of interest and should not be a part of the investigation. Accordingly, private attorneys are not part of the Task Force and potential witnesses should not be reaching out to a private attorney with an interest in the outcome of the case.

Of course Tierney should have said nothing but he’s a puerile bitch.

Tierney worked as an Assistant United States Attorney at the Eastern District for several years. He had the political connections to get the job after he left Spota’s Office because he “heard the footsteps.” Spota took away the car that he gave Tierney – that’s the footsteps. When I was at that office only the chosen got cars. I wonder what Tierney did to get that car in the first place.

In any event, perhaps Tierney forgot that private lawyer John Ray brought a case to the Eastern District that ended up taking down Vincent Trimarco – one of the more corrupt of the corrupt lawyers that are politically connected in Suffolk. Trimarco stole a young girl’s inheritance. The inheritance came from the proceeds of her father’s wrongful death action. The poor girl’s father was beaten to death by a Suffolk County prison guard. He had been arrested for misdemeanor drug possession – marijuana. According to the Department of Justice Press Release:

“Trimarco’s theft of a seven-figure inheritance from a child so that he could purchase luxury vehicles and invest in real estate is a disgraceful breach of trust and betrayal of his time-honored duties as an attorney. His conduct is an affront to the courts, the bar and the community at large,” stated United States Attorney Peace. “Today’s sentence should serve as a warning that this Office will prosecute corrupt attorneys who abuse their positions and break the law for personal gain.”

Ray represented the young girl in a civil action when he discovered the theft. He gave the information to Tierney’s old office – the Eastern District of New York. Trimarco is in Federal Prison serving his 57 month sentence.

Now John Ray is a conflict according to Ray Tierney, but not then.

When I knew Vinny he was just a roid head at the gym that made his bones with the Republican party by tearing down Democrats’ campaign signs. I lost track of the man. He seemed nice enough at the gym. Trimarco was represented by a lawyer that I worked with at the Brooklyn DA’s Office. He did not want to talk about the case. Reliable sources related to me that Trimarco tried to hire a hitman to kill John Ray. (The sources include one of the potential hitmen that was already in enough trouble and wanted nothing to do with it) During the lavish years before prison sources also informed me that Trimarco’s key attribute was hookers. Hookers all over. Hookers, Trimarco and Judges. A dead hooker in Trimarco’s condominium.

Court TV turned to three of their experts to chime in on the Affidavits. Two female and one male. All lawyers. All three acted like stupid bitches. All three dissed the Affidavits because they did not come from the Suffolk County Police Department or District Attorney’s Office. This may take the cake for stupid.

It was the Suffolk County Police and DA’s Office that kicked the FBI off the case in 2011 just as they developed the cell site boxes. The boxes are relatively small geographical locations from which Rex’s “kill call” activity emanated as determined by cell site triangulation. The area of Massapequa Park where Rex lived and the area where he worked in Midtown Manhattan. This is the same FBI that determined that Rex was a commuter. Just as they were about to close the net on fat Rex they were sent packing.

The Suffolk Police and DA’s Office are the same idiots that lost the report containing Rex’s identification and, most importantly, the make and model of what he was driving. They had that in 2011 and just lost it for over a decade as Rex roamed free to kill. All they had to do was input the Chevy Avalanche info found in the report of a witness interview into a reliable DMV database. They would have found that Chevy in the Massapequa Park Box. There were only twelve of those type Chevy Avalanches in the whole state. You even had a perfect physical description of Rex in the lost report. As I told you earlier once they got the vehicle make and model it took literally 30 minutes to find Rex the serial killer.

But according to the Court TV experts the only place something reliable can come from is that black hole of intelligence called the Suffolk County Police Department and the idiot DA’s Office. That is like saying that the only reliable mode of transportation is the Hindenburg or Titanic. The sad part is I don’t think any of the experts were Italian which means stupidity may be universal.

And while I am at it tell me how come ever since Trump we have this plague of malcontents backing into parking spots. I get jammed up trying to figure out where these idiots are going. And you got a cabal of MAGA tough guys and gals beating up soft flight attendants. And you have veterans of real wars that no one cares about but if you’re an anti-vaxxer you’re called a “Patriot.” The anti-vaxxers will not use a vaccine made by Pfizer because they claim it’s deadly but they will use the Viagra put out by Pfizer to get their limp dicks hard. And if you’re intelligent you’re labelled a “communist.” And how does that fat orange comb over Trump get away with calling for the “execution” of his former Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff General Mark Milley – who is a combat veteran of every major campaign during this century; while Trump admitted on Howard Stern to being a draft dodger and is a notorious corpulent wimp. (In a post on “Truth Social” Trump stated Milley's authorized call to reassure Chinese authorities of the nation's stability right after the January 6 ^th Capitol attack was "an act so egregious that, in times gone by, the punishment would have been DEATH."

I have no idea why so many people believe that by immersing themselves in this Trump MAGA counter culture they have somehow made themselves tough. I want to kill them. And a beard and tattoo would not save them.

Goodness … Let us take a breath … think pleasant thoughts … I just did … and talk about …

LISK’s Dream Team of Reprobate Lawyers …

Oh Out of Time …

Well as my psychiatrists would say whilst I vividly recounted a recent road rage beating or other violent acts … “Ray … we’ve run out of time” …

But when we return the fun and games are over. In the upcoming episode after discussing LISK’s despicable depraved dream team of sycophantic macabre morbid miscreant lawyers … well we’re going to see some stuff that will ruin your sleep. It will ruin your sleep until the day you die and sleep forever – it will ruin your dead sleep too. You’ll walk into LISK’s soul. You’ll know just what he did to those girls. I promise you – you depraved vampires. And you’ll see just how the Suffolk County Police and District Attorney’s Office fucked this case up.

Tam pacifica est occidere et mori … insanus sum et solus volo pacem invenire.

The Hunt for the Long Island Serial KillerS

Thu, 24 Aug 2023 21:41:37 GMT

Three teenagers and an aging lawyer relentlessly hunt a sadistic serial killer through a dystopian landscape.

I WILL SHOW YOU FEAR IN A HANDFUL OF DUST

Fri, 18 Aug 2023 02:12:04 GMT

I WILL SHOW YOU FEAR IN A HANDFUL OF DUST

How Many Are You LISK

When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead

And the White Knight is talking backwards

And the Red Queen's off with her head

Remember what the Dormouse said

Feed your head,

Feed your head

( White Rabbit by Grace Slick)

When I was in Third Grade I cut through the woods on the way to school early mornings. Every then and now I would run into an effete kid that was about a year or two older than me. One forlorn winter morning we came upon an older boy snugged in one of those “snorkel” heavy coats where the hood swallows up your head. He was lying on a trail. His eyes wide open … staring in our direction. Pale blue eyes. Not one blink. A frozen stare. He looked past us. A few hours into the past. He gazed at whatever it was that took him. It was still there etched on his face but somewhere behind us.

I bolted toward the school without looking back.

The nerdy kid stayed behind for a closer look. He was the one who told the teachers.

The two toughest meanest male teachers silently walked back out of the woods with grim ashen faces. They didn’t see the Reaper etched on a face. They saw a dead boy. That was enough.

And we never found out why the teenage boy – David Marx – died. (No relation to any of the Marx Brothers comedy team or Karl Marx the founder of Communism)

I asked this tall nerdy kid who was probably 10 at the time – who I can see and hear to this day but who’s name I forgot – I asked: “ Weren’t you afraid. ” He laughed an arrogant small laugh through one side of his mouth … and said, “There was nothing to be afraid of. He was dead.”

And the nerds inherited the earth. Look at Mark Zuckerberg and Elon Musk, etc.

That afternoon when I got home from school my sweet doting now cremated mother asked me, “How was school today Raymond.” I did not exaggerate in the slightest when I said, “ Scary mommy. ” Of course life only got more chilling.

***

A girl named Tina Foglia was last seen alive on February 1, 1982. That was over 41 years ago. I know from personal experience what the passage of 41 years means. Tina and I were 19 back then – I was actually a month shy of it. In 1982 that meant that Tina and I were old enough to go to bars and nightclubs and drink alcohol. The twenty-one “drinking age” came to New York in 1984.

In 1982 Tina loved live rock music. That’s a good thing. That proved to be Tina’s undoing. In 1982 I didn’t run from anything except success and happiness. I have run to my death.

I grew old and feeble. Tina is dead and forever young, full of the potential that leaked and ebbed from me like a clenched fist full of sand … I watched it go.

Tina was last seen alive at a music club called Hammerheads in West Islip, Suffolk County, Long Island, New York. She was last seen there at about 3:00 a.m. I knew the place.

In 1982 Hammerheads was trendy. It had Long Island’s top cover bands playing popular hard rock songs. Twisted Sister got their start there and hit the big time for a cup of coffee. “I wanna rock …” screamed their legitimate hit song (that’s what the teenage boy tells his overbearing father in the MTV music video too) Hammerheads had some already well-known artists too like one hit wonder Rick Derringer with their world famous: “Rock and Roll, Hoochie Koo”

Skeeters started buzzin' 'bout this time a-year
I'm goin' 'round back, said she'd meet me there
We were rollin' in the grass grows behind the barn
When my ears started ringin' like a fire alarm

A lyrically deep song I am sure.

Perhaps more fitting was the fact that Blue Oyster Cult played Hammerheads. That’s the band who had a hit in a song about “Godzilla.” But their best song is “Don’t Fear the Reaper:”

Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear she couldn't go on

… Then the door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew and then disappeared
The curtains flew and then he appeared
Saying don't be afraid

… Come on, baby (and she had no fear)
And she ran to him (then they started to fly)
They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are)
She had taken his hand (she had become like they are)
Come on, baby (don't fear the reaper)

I was told that the song was about a terminally ill young woman. “ She had become like they are ” the song desolately sang – the “ they ” are people like “ Romeo and Juliet … together in eternity ” … people that died.

Tina became “ like they are ” in February 1982.

On Thursday, July 14, 1983 – a little over 18 months after Tina Foglia left Hammerheads for the last time Hammerheads had its last concert. It was Rick Derringer while on his “Good Dirty Fun Tour.” Here was the band’s lineup that night: Rick Derringer- Lead Guitar & vocals; Alan Merrill- Guitars; Donnie Kisselbach- Bass; Benjy King- Keyboards, backing vocals; Jimmy …

Who really cares. I have no time for inconsequence. I have no time at all.

February 1, 1982, the day Tina became “like they are,” was a Monday. It shows how much Tina really loved rock music that she was last seen at 3:00 a.m.

Tina was also known to “hitchhike” to get from place to place. It was also called “thumbing a ride.” Back in the 60s and 70s it was a popular way for people without cars to get somewhere. A person would walk backwards down the side of a roadway – usually a highway – and stick out their thumb. That was a signal for a good Samaritan – usually – and very rarely a psycho … to pick up the backward walking hitcher and give the hitcher a ride as far as the driver was going on the route that took the hitcher to his or her destination.

This could be dangerous. But almost 100% of the time it turned out okay. In the rare cases where someone was raped and murdered the victims were mostly young women. Except in California where the Freeway Strangler loved to sodomize and kill young men – at least 35 of them – after he tortured them. He just dumped them on the side of the road too. How uniquely American

Nevertheless it was exceedingly rare that someone got hurt from hitching a ride. Very rare. Almost an urban legend or a bad movie starring Rutger Hauer. (In the movie The Hitcher Hauer of Blade Runner fame played a sadistic hitchhiker that slaughtered the people that gave him rides)

Nevertheless Tina’s sister Amy was horrified that Tina hitched rides and she begged her to stop.

The location where the bags were found is close to the intersection of two of Long Island’s “Parkways” – highways that feed drivers to State Parks, beaches, and work and just about everywhere else on Long Island. The place where the westbound Southern State Parkway feeds into the northbound Sagtikos in Bay Shore, Suffolk County, New York. Lots of cars streak by there. Sometimes they’re stuck in traffic. Thousands per week. I was there last night. No ghosts.

Tina was found by State Department of Transportation workers that suspected a body because of the shape of the bags. When a worker got closer he saw shocks of beautiful hair that belonged to a severed head. He just had to investigate further: “And how was your day sweety,” said the worker’s wife. “ Positively ghastly,” he responded without a smidgen of hyperbole.

You have to think that even by the young age of 19 so much went into Tina. I’ve seen pictures of her and her family when she was growing up. So much hope, so much work, so much blood, sweat and tears; so much invested – by Tina and those who raised her. People changed her diapers; fed her; clothed her; taught her to read; took care of her when she was sick; played music for her; taught her reading, writing and arithmetic; gave her gifts; hugged her and loved her; and so on. And that’s how it all ended. Raped. Dismembered. Put in semen stained garbage bags and dumped along the side of the road. It makes you believe in nothing. I believe my life is just steps in a dream … I really died a long time ago … I’m just waiting for eternity to start.

In 2017 State Police shared additional information more than three decades after Tina’s murder. They hoped her case would be part of DNA familial searching , a special test just approved for use in New York State.

I hope that the killer had children or brothers who may have had sons and they all got arrested.

Here’s most likely how it would work. Persons that are convicted of certain crimes in New York State are required to give a DNA sample and have it entered in a national database, called CODIS. If a criminal in the system is related to Tina’s unknown killer, investigators will get a hit – “partial match” – on the database. It caught Manorville, Suffolk County serial killer John Bittrolff. The Suffolk County Police Department did extraordinarily little in catching “White Trash” Bittrolff. His wife beating brother’s DNA caught him.

The State Police also released a picture of a diamond ring that belongs to Tina’s sister, Amy Foglia Gagliardi. Born Italian and married Italian I guess. Amy moved to Virginia four decades ago. I don’t blame her. But I think there are less Italians there. Maybe that played into her decision.

The investigators are wrong.

Police interviewed Tina’s ex-boyfriend, who was living in the south, and other men she knew in the months and years after Tina’s death. They even interviewed some band members from various bands that played at Hammerheads, including bands that were playing on February 1, 1982. Those who were asked voluntarily gave swabs that were tested for DNA. They didn’t hurt Tina.

Aside from Hammerheads, Tina liked to go to clubs in the towns of Islip and Babylon.

There is Internet/social media gossip and speculation about Tina’s new doctor boyfriend at the time she was murdered. Perhaps he killed her goes the speculation. After all doctors like to dismember bodies. But that’s the entirety of the evidence behind that. The “evil doctor” theory.

The place where Tina’s body was found is close to the Robert Moses Causeway, which leads to Ocean Parkway and Gilgo as well as Oak Beach. These are the important locations on the Long Island Serial Killer (“LISK”) Tour. Channel 11 News asked a Senior Investigator from the State Police if Tina could have been an early victim LISK who dismembered some of his victims.

“There’s always the chance. It’s not something we would rule out,” the investigator said. But he added that it wasn’t “something they were actively pursuing.” He’s right.

I don’t know who killed Tina Foglia except that whoever it was had done it before. It would have been nice if they got him because he did it again and he did it again … and again. Just another Long Island Serial Killer but who knows if it was the LISK. Is LISK even the worst. There are so many bodies on Long Island just laying around we don’t know.

I am applying Occam’s Razor to Tina’s case because I cannot fit it into the LISK case right now. Given the circumstances of Tina’s death let me explain the phrase “Occam’s Razor.” It’s not about gore. It’s about dismembering someone or something from a study when trying to understand a larger phenomenon. Occam’s Razor is applied to so called outliers. Persons, events or things that are so outside the pattern, even if you could understand them it would not help solve the bigger puzzle. So why bother.

Of all of the dead girls I had the most in common with Tina. I was her age when she was killed. But away at school. If I had known her we would have been friends and I would have driven her places. She wouldn’t have had to hitch so many rides. I loved live Rock music. I played guitar and sang and wrote all the songs for the band I was in. The “Politics” was our name. We played live every week. We sounded bad live. I sang off key “horribly,” I was told. “Like a baboon in heat.” I had no idea what “key” even meant. It was Rock n Roll. We made great demos but when the record execs came to see us they were sickened by how they wasted their night. I know the feeling. But maybe Tina would have been in the audience one night and clapped anyway.

Now I am old. I have “become like they are.” I wait in the misty blinking purgatory next to the river … somewhere between the living and the departed. I wait for the Ferryman to say, “Next.” And I will say, “ Take me to the other side. ” I wasted my life. Tina should have had my time. Puellae mortuae ad me veniunt ut cotidie tardius moriar.

Here is a picture of Tina. I think she’s showing off her I.D. and the fact that she was old enough to go rock clubbing. Or maybe a VIP card to a Rock n Roll club. Or maybe that’s how she hitchhiked. She was bold and happy till he came.

Till we maybe meet somewhere Tina:

Hey hey, my my
Rock and roll can never die

There's more to the picture
Than meets the eye.
Hey hey, my my.

(Neil Young)(Tina Knows this song)(Neil can’t sing either)

***

If you say LISK is one killer it’s fighting words in Suffolk County. The Suffolk County Police and former DA Spota want to lay the blame on Suffolk’s Citizens by postulating: “There are multiple killers at work here … How we supposed to figure it out.”

The notion that it has been one killer for decades that has outsmarted them – or showed they didn’t care – that makes Suffolk’s over bloated cops terribly angry.

I was going to show you that from the woman called “Fire Island Jane Doe” in 1996 it has been one killer. To me it was so obvious. But just to sex it up I was going to call it “The Unified Mind Theory.” No matter how the victim was killed and disposed of – dismemberment, strangulation, burlap, staged, hidden, woman, man, transexual, etc. – there was always one mind at work.

The overriding purpose of this mind was to hide the identity of the victim even as he taunted the public with graphic displays of dismembered torsos dumped out in the open.

LISK hid the identity of his later victims while taunting their families and friends on cell phones. Just another way of dumping torsos. They knew their daughter, sister or friend was missing. Then a calm man called. The man serenely told them how he tortured the poor girl. They hoped that she was still alive, but feared that she was still alive. She was dead. No one did much about it.

We sent men to the moon over five decades ago but we can’t catch a killer that is calling and telling you he’s killed your daughter or sister who is missing. We cannot catch the killer who is purposely leaving torsos out in the open for all to see. NASA has smart people. Suffolk County and Nassau County do not.

But then they caught the killer. And now it appears my old enemy Spota was probably correct. LISK is more than one killer. What they caught, although monumental was less than half of LISK. Four victims out of twelve. Maybe four out of ten. Maybe four out of dozens more. Do we know? No we definitely do not.

On the very morning – July 17, 2023 – before the evening that they arrested a percentage of LISK another body was found in the woods next to the ramp from the Southern Parkway to the Robert Moses Causeway. A motorist on his way to work spotted it from the road. He pulled over. Stopped. Got out of his car. And walked into the edge of the woods were he came face to face with a wet skeleton – a skeleton with some ooze left on it.

The Causeway leads to the Ocean Parkway body dumping ground and Fire Island. I was there with the State Police and tons of media. Each anxious, uptight, heavily made up female reporter wilted in the 96 degree heat. They gave short snippets into a hand held microphone as a veteran videographer shot them. They all said the same thing. I critiqued their performances. I don’t have a clue why they listened.

Finally an Investigator from the State Police asked: “Are you a member of the media.”

I said “No.”

He responded with a grim face: “So you just like to come to these … to these things.”

And I said “This is close to Tina Foglia … your department is working on it. So close to Gilgo … your working on that too … twelve bodies … and serial killers have a predilection to return to the scenes of their crimes. They get off on it … that’s a good question because I may be a serial killer … but I am not. I am a retired prosecutor looking to solve these murders because no one else is.”

And he said – “Oh …” Then he gave me the wrong information. He said that the sex of the newly discovered body was “indeterminate.” At the same time News 12 was reporting it was a young male. They had a better source. I told my source that the body couldn’t have been there that long because a motorist would have spotted it much sooner before the summer foliage grew in. I was right. (The 20-year old male was probably only there since mid-April we would come to learn) Some in the crowd of newscasters, videographers, and drivers etc. and even the State Police wondered if it was a homicide.

And I said with confidence, “no one spontaneously walks to the shoulder of the ‘on ramp’ to the Robert Moses Causeway and just spontaneously dies. Of course it’s a homicide.”

The media quickly elected me the expert and questioned me.

The hurdle of being an authority on a subject is low in 21 ^st Century America. Some guy named Joe Rogan who announced Mixed Martial Arts fights – he never fought one – is now an authority on vaccination. He’s not a scientist or doctor either but he slept at a Holiday Inn once.

That evening when the motorist that discovered the body got home his wife asked him how his day went. He said, “I’m traumatized. ” He was not being melodramatic.

The Early Victims

Let’s go back to the cruel month of April anyway. Back in 1996. April 20, 1996. Back to Seinfeld. The year I graduated from the misery called law school. Two brothers just out and about in a park found two severed legs in a black garbage bag on the bayside of Fire Island. The legs were about a mile west of Fire Island’s Eastern most town called Davis Park. The bayside is the Great South Bay that separates Suffolk County Long Island from Fire Island.

When the brothers later asked each other how they were doing they were not being unjustifiably melancholy when they said, “Not so good” … “Yeah I feel a bit off.”

The residents of Davis Park said, “ the legs must have just washed up from somewhere distant .” Fire Island doesn’t like to say anything bad about itself. But they have a history of catastrophically bad there. Davis Park is just a couple of miles East of the epicenter of a dark plague that killed literally millions and still more millions of people in the United States and the world. Neighboring Cherry Grove and Fire Island Pines were the cradle of the AIDs pandemic that must have just washed up like the severed legs.

Actually AIDS was brought there by a French Canadian Airline Steward – that’s what they were called back then (not “Flight Attendants”) – who had a voracious sexual appetite for unprotected anal sex with the men that came to Fire Island. Gay men from all over the country and all over the world came to the capital of male on male buggery. AIDs was primarily transmitted in the United States through gay anal sex – micro tears, small amounts of blood and a gush of semen in the anuses of men. Can you imagine a more malevolent virus. It was on Fire Island that these care free lads caught that virus. They went back to where they came from and spread it. That caused it to mutate into a virus that was spread by heterosexual vaginal sex and the world said: “Oh my.”

The AIDs virus wiped out people’s immune systems. Every microorganism on earth was free to eat the flesh and organs of the AIDs stricken humans. I saw it. And everything became blood curdling horrendous.

America isn’t too concerned with viruses.

And Americans hate condoms too. They’re not in the bible. Babies spontaneously conceive in the bible.

The legs discovered by the brothers didn’t wash up. They were brought to Fire Island by a killer or the poor female was killed right there on Fire Island.

From the Medical Examiner’s report:

Right leg: lower leg has a 3 ½" scar on the lateral mid leg area, a 1" linear scar on the lateral mid to lower leg, and a ½" scar on the medial ankle.
Left leg: 2" surgical scar with adjacent suture scars on the medial left ankle. The victim may have had surgery on her left ankle.

The victim's skull would later be found on April 11, 2011, west of Tobay Beach in Nassau County – that’s on the Ocean Parkway near Gilgo Beach and near where so many others were found. That’s when Fire Island Jane Doe was given a new name: "Jane Doe #7." DNA testing linked the skull to the legs shortly after the skull was found. And then she became “Fire Island Jane Doe” again but with a face.

The face you see at the beginning of this chapter is a professional sketch artist’s interpretation of what Fire Island Jane Doe looked like alive shortly before her death. This depiction of her alive is based upon what her skull looked like 15 years after she was murdered. A little convoluted.

The sketch artist specializes in figuring out what skulls looked like when they were faces that were alive. Part art. Part science. Grisly work.

Every single day a computer quietly waits for some unknown person’s DNA to come up in a system. A niece. A nephew. A cousin. Someone related to Fire Island Jane Doe. And then authorities can figure out what Fire Island Jane Doe’s real name is and how good the death mask sketch artist is. Maybe they can find her killer but I am short on hope.

If you don’t know who she is you cannot find out who killed her. That’s criminology. Joe Rogan is not an expert at this yet.

For now what is important is this. The small surgery scars and the tiny suture marks on the legs were clearly visible. And the red nail polish she was wearing was in perfect shape. If those legs were in the water of Great South Bay the salt would have peeled the skin right off. Even cold salt water loves to peel layers of skin right off flesh. The medical examiner would have never seen the scars if the legs were in the bay for any appreciable time. But the scars were so visible the medical examiner could tell which ones were surgical and which were just healed cuts. Even the small suture marks were visible. Not only did those legs not wash up. They were from a woman that was recently killed.

Also dead bodies sink. Immediately. They only rise because bacteria in the gut spews gas as it eats away at the dead cells. The bodies turn into balloons and rise back to the surface for a time. Legs do not have a gut. They just tend to sink to the bottom where they are eaten by sea life.

Davis Park is close to 20 miles from the Robert Moses Causeway. The nearest highway and the gateway to all of the death on Jones Beach Island and Fire Island. Most of the trip to Davis Park from the Causeway is dirt roads – or no roads. Just beach and dunes. You need a good four wheel drive vehicle. You need a permit to drive a four wheel vehicle there. And you can’t get to the bayside of Davis Park easily even with a four wheel. You’re blocked by huge dunes.

The killer may have taken those legs to Fire Island by boat. Or Fire Island Jane Doe was killed right there in Davis Park. Davis Park has the largest marina on Fire Island And Long Island is home to many south shore based fishing and pleasure boats that people rich to trashy own.

LISK dear friend you knew that the legs would be found pretty soon after you placed them. It was April. The crowds weren’t there yet. But you knew the habits of the locals that lived there all year long. They loved to walk in the sand. Part of the dream of living on Fire Island.

He dismembered Fire Island Jane Doe into four sections. Legs. Head. Torso – and you didn’t leave the arms on the torso did you. So that’s arms. That makes four sections.

He dumped Fire Island Jane Doe’s head at his favorite place. He knew that place too. You put Fire Island Jane Doe’s head near where you would put Peaches arms.

The killer cut a woman dubbed Peaches into four sections too. Just like Fire Island Jane Doe. Torso. Head. Legs. Arms. She was found at Hempstead Lake State Park. The Southern Parkway – or the Southern Hell-Way given the number of dead bodies that are found in proximity – goes right through Hempstead Lake State Park. They found Peaches on June 28, 1997 a day or so after she was killed.

He killed Peaches baby girl too. He could have just left her somewhere. A doorstep. A bus stop. Some where the public would show up. It was around June 28, 1997. Summer. Warm out. The elements would not have killed the toddler. But he had to kill her too because he enjoys it … And the little girl would have been a clue as to who her mother was.

He put Peaches torso – no head, arms or legs – into a Rubbermaid container. He put the container on a hiking trail in Hempstead Lake State Park. He knew someone would find it quickly. He loves the attention like so many “organized” serial killers love attention.

But mostly he hides the identity of the victims and their babies.

You killed Fire Island Jane Doe in April of 1996 and we still don’t know who she is. BUT WAIT … HOLD ON!

Two weeks after I wrote the above the Suffolk County District Attorney Ray Tierney announced that Fire Island Jane Doe had been identified. I have no idea why he announced it since he did not identify her but I think he sees a path to the Governorship with LISK. (Our current Governor campaigns on abortion which we all know will always be legal in New York State)

On August 4, 2023 – over 27 years after her severed legs were found – Fire Island Jane Doe was identified. Are you ready for the “reveal.” Her name is Karen Vergata. Give the FBI sketch artist a raise because this is what she looked like as a teenager. She was 34 when she died. [This is the best I can do now picture wise] Compare the picture below with the picture that starts this chapter:

The details are as follows: The police officer who saw the legs after the distraught brothers reported them in April 1996 told a reporter "the nail polish from the pedicure was still fresh." And again logic dictates that we have problems. The police say she went missing the day after Valentine’s day – that would be February 15, 1996. I hate to harp on it but how are her legs in such good shape nearly nine weeks later. How are they in such good shape if they were in salt water; in sand or even in a freezer. Is the date that the police say she went missing incorrect or was she kept somewhere and then murdered on or about April 20, 1996.

Anyway – more like what can I say – this is Karen’s life.

Karen and her family are originally from Glen Head, Nassau County, Long Island, New York. She attended St. Mary's Elementary School in Roslyn. She graduated from North Shore High School in Glen Head in 1979. After high school she lived in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. In the fall of 1983, she was arrested in New Orleans on drug charges. She may have spent a year in prison. In November 1983, she was also indicted by a federal grand jury for selling diet pills in Connecticut. In June of 1987, she was charged with undisclosed federal crimes. The undisclosed federal charges were dismissed in July 1991. During 1989-1992 – perhaps longer – she lived on Ocean Avenue in Brooklyn.

Karen had a son, who was eight at the time of her death. Sometime around late 1989 Karen and her than toddler were involved in a car accident, which may explain the surgical scars on her legs.

Police say Karen worked as an escort when she went missing. And that’s the unfortunate trend because many escorts are addicts who need help. When an escort dies young statistically it’s usually a John that kills her. That’s how the world helps them.

Karen was 34 years old at the time of her disappearance. She lived on West 45th Street in midtown Manhattan. Her father last heard from her on his birthday which fell on Valentine's Day.

In July of 2017, Karen’s father had Karen officially declared deceased. In his legal papers, the father stated that he spoke to multiple law enforcement agencies urging them to open an investigation into his daughter’s disappearance. He even hired a private investigator to find her.

A lot went into Karen too. Hopes. Blood. Sweat. And it doesn’t always work out. Then the tears.

The above information is not from the police. It’s from “Murder Incorporated” who figured out who Fire Island Jane Doe was over a year ago. Murder Incorporated is a website that deals with murder. Really pretty much serial killers. The person behind it engages in the new art and science of Internet Research. The idea is that you can find enough information on the Internet that when combined with other information from the Internet – and deductive reasoning – unidentified victims of serial killers can be identified and so too, perhaps, their killers. Murder Incorporated also uses FOIL Requests and this person – whoever it is – has identified some previously unidentified serial killer victims. Using Google Murder Incorporated beat the Suffolk County Police Department and FBI who had access to the most advanced DNA database on the planet. The cult of whackos that surround serial killers are not all bad. I want to meet Murder Incorporated.

Hey LISK. I didn’t forget you. Back to Peaches and what you do best old friend.

People love to hike Hempstead Lake State Park in the summer. And people love to have picnics there. Children love to play there. And grown-ups love to make love there. You knew that. And they did find Peaches soon after you left her. An unknown hiker found Peaches dismembered torso jammed in a Rubbermaid container on a popular hiking trail. The hiker could not be faulted for saying to a loved one about the experience, “Just ghastly.”

They didn’t find Peaches baby girl though.

They didn’t find her baby girl until April 4, 2011. Her estimated age at death was 2. Her little skeleton was wrapped in a blanket which would have kept her warm anywhere she was placed alive. There were no visible signs of trauma but by then 14 years had passed. And how much trauma does it take to kill a two year old girl. Peaches baby is called “Baby Doe” or simply the “Toddler.” She’s not called “Baby Peaches.” I call her that.

How bad is the Southern State Parkway that goes right through Hempstead Lake State Park. Tanya Rush – a sweet woman with a beaming smile – was last seen around 3:00 a.m. on June 23, 2008. Her dismembered body was discovered on June 27, 2008, in Bellmore inside a black canvas suitcase next to the Southern State Parkway. Police stated, "It was a particularly brutal murder. There was a lot of rage in this." DO YA THINK? … With that kind of insight by the Nassau Cops I would have expected the case to have been solved in a week. How can it get more brutal then being dismembered and stuffed in a suitcase. I really shudder when I think.

Bellmore is on the South Shore of Long Island in Nassau County between Freeport and Massapequa. Important places.

Whoever found Tanya cannot be denounced for commenting about the experience: “positively gruesome.”

And LISK you put Baby Peaches right next to where you would one day put your next victim … Valerie Mack … but with Valerie you were so careful.

He knew they were getting closer. The tattoo artist that placed the Peach on Peaches breast came forward and talked about her. She lived in Nassau County … the artist didn’t remember her name … not yet at least. For now she was simply affectionately dubbed “Peaches” by police because of the tattoo of a Peach with a bite taken out of it that was placed on Peaches’ breast. [About two weeks after I wrote this paragraph the DA announced they were close to identifying Peaches and Baby Peaches – Hooah!]

With Valerie Mack you took her torso out to the pine barrens. You knew right where to put her. Right on that power line access dirt road. It’s hard to get there. You had to drive your four wheel down some paths at night. But you knew it blind folded. Because you hunted there. And you were so careful. You wrapped Valerie’s torso in plastic. And you put it in a thicket where no one could find it. And you cut off her head. Her hands. And her right foot.

He took of her Head because dental records and sketches. He took of the Hands because of fingerprints – these poor girls were escorts with prior records and fingerprints on file. But why the right foot?

Because Valerie had a tattoo on her right foot.

You hate tattoos. Peaches almost got you caught because someone near these girls saw you … didn’t they. And you took the head and hands and right foot that once belonged to Valerie and you put it in your safe place right near Baby Peaches on the Ocean Parkway close to Gilgo.

Some pheasant hunters were hunting where you dumped Valerie Mack’s torso. The hunters’ dog found Valerie Mack’s torso in a thicket in November of 2000. She hadn’t been dead that long. It made the papers and you got off on that … didn’t you. Not the hunters though. They rightfully felt “ somewhat disturbed ” and maybe even gave up hunting and took up Golf.

They found the rest of Valerie on April 4, 2011 right near Baby Peaches in the bramble right by the Ocean Parkway wrapped in plastic just like the torso.

But she wasn’t identified until 2020. The computer said, “hey this Jane Doe has family out there.” The family didn’t know anything about what happened to Valerie but they said “hey that’s probably Valerie. We haven’t heard from her since sometime around the summer of 2000 we think.”

With Jessica Taylor in July of 2003 the Killer couldn’t help himself. He had to stage her torso right there in the open in Manorville. A woman walking her dog found it. I don’t think that dog walking woman was ever the same again. She found Jessica about a half mile from where the killer placed Valerie’s torso.

When the dog walker got home late her husband asked, “ Where were you. " She was well within her rights to say, “a horror show.”

You cut off Jessica’s head and hands. And you put them near Valerie at Gilgo. You cut off one of her forearms too. Because of a tattoo. But you couldn’t cut off Jessica’s hip. She had a tattoo there. You cut it to ribbons so no one could ever see it. You didn’t think the medical examiner would be smart enough to meticulously sew it together – did you. But he sewed it together and a DC detective identified the torso as belonging to Jessica Taylor four months after they found her torso.

They didn’t find Jessica’s head, hands and forearm until May 9, 2011 – just up the road a piece West of Valerie. But they didn’t need that to identify her in 2003 – 20 years ago. And you freaked. Maybe they were onto you.

You knew they used a tattoo to catch a predecessor of yours – the esteemed Robert “Crack Head” Shulman – didn’t you?

This LISK is one killer. Let’s move on:

You freaked you freak. No more staging bodies. From now on everything went to the bramble at Gilgo. Your one safe spot that never let you down.

On April 4, 2011, police discovered the body of a young Asian along Ocean Parkway near Gilgo Beach. The victim was estimated to be between 17 and 23 years old; 5'6" tall; and missing four teeth. The victim assigned male at birth – I can say that … right? – was wearing female clothing at the time of death. It is unclear if the victim was transgender. We can’t ask. The cause of death was blunt-force trauma to the head. Police estimate the remains had been there for at least five years.

That means the victim was murdered sometime in 2006 or earlier.

A composite sketch of the victim was released in September 2011 – once again it is an estimate of what the victim looked like when the victim was alive just before the victim died 5 or 6 or 7 years prior. So this estimate is based upon the artist looking at just the skull of the victim at least five years after the victim died:

Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. He hath borne me on his back a thousand times. And now how abhorred in my imagination it is!

The sketch artist didn’t say that. Shakespeare said that in Hamlet. That’s the sketch right below. It looks convincing but who knows.

Bodies of gay men – even trans biological men – have been discovered on Long Island. Some out East in Suffolk County. The virus didn’t kill them, that’s for sure. For instance on December 17, 2002, a plastic bag containing “a partial human torso” was found in Averne, New York. The bag contained a skirt, a black bodysuit, and a tank top. Averne is the South shore of Queens West of Gilgo.

And by the way what is a “partial human torso.” What freak cut a chunk out of a torso? The head, legs and arms isn’t bad enough. Some deviant has to dismember the torso.

Shortly thereafter a severed head was discovered on a frozen pond in Moriches on January 25, 2003. Ice skaters found it on the shoreline of the pond at the corner of Montauk Highway and Barnes Road. The find totally wrecked the “Wintertime Tableau” of rural Suffolk and psychologically fucked the nice boys and girls that were just skating away . The Medical Examiners noted a bullet wound to the head. At least it was quick assuming the victim was shot before being dismembered.

Over a year later on April 10, 2004, a landscaper found a plastic bag containing arms and legs in a wooded area near a newly constructed home in Moriches. “How was work today honey,” the landscaper’s wife made inquiry. “ Horrifying ” said the landscaper without a hint of exaggeration. These three sets of remains were linked by DNA analysis. And where is the rest of the torso? I have no idea. I think to shudder and shudder to think.

Anyway we know who this victim is – Andre Isaac: “a talented female impersonator” said his mother who described him as “loved.” Andre’s mother had some nice and uniquely genuine things to say about him. And from what she said you can tell that a lot went into Andre too. Hopes. Dreams. Blood and sweat. And in the end a lot of tears. And that’s how it ended.

We have no idea who the Asian biological male discovered near Gilgo is. The victim bears the moniker “Asian Doe” or simply the “Unknown Asian.” I don’t think the Asian Doe would be upset with me if I slipped up and called him – “him.”

Somewhere a computer waits for a relative of this person to pop up and say, “hey we’re related.” And if that happens we will see how good the sketch artist is. Maybe it’s the same artist that drew Fire Island Jane Doe.

However, I am informed by an expert – not Joe Rogan – that Asians are not much into genealogy as a culture. [Two weeks after I wrote this paragraph the Suffolk County District Attorney announced they were close to identifying Asian Doe – “O.K. Computer” that’s from Radiohead … Tina would have dug them – so much for “experts”]

I always applied Occam’s razor to this poor Asian soul and hoped it would just be solved in the course of solving the others. Maybe it will be solved earlier if the victim is identified.

Then 2007 rolled around quickly as the years always do. And for you – LISK my old friend – things could not have gotten better. Now you had technology to help you shop for girls. The Internet. Craig’s List. Back Page. No more risky trips to the streets of New York City.

Now they were on your computer screen in your home where I know you killed them. Small packages. Girls 5’0 tall at most. 100 pounds. Wrapped in burlap. Burlap blended right in with the bramble. And burlap held water which sped up decomposition. Even if the bodies were found. No fingerprints. No tattoos. No DNA – you must have thought. Just skeletons.

Chronologically have we come to the Gilgo Four. Four murdered girls that are so similar in circumstance it could only have been one killer. The same killer. You old friend.

The question was always: did the killer of the Gilgo Four – kill all the rest? No one ever questioned whether the Gilgo four were killed by separate people. No one except Q-Anon types that claimed such things as the poor girls were killed during the making of snuff films or at wild Oak Beach “Eyes Wide Shut” parties attended by liberals. This is as far from the truth as conspiracies about the 2020 presidential election that one third of Americans still believe in.

Oh I will show you the truth about the Gilgo Four and much more.

And I will show you fear in a handful of dust.

Quotidie propius me adducit ad te Tina, quia senex sum nunc.

THE BAD PLACE (PART III)

Tue, 04 Jul 2023 02:42:48 GMT

THE BAD PLACE (PART III)

Welcome to Horror: Long Island (It’s not a nice place)(Photo courtesy of someone with a camera)

(THE ROCK N ROLL REVULSION CONTINUES)

My Response to Jimmy the King

I see these children with their boredom and their vacant stares

God help us all if we're to blame for their unanswered prayers

They roll the sidewalks up at night, this place goes underground

Thanks to the condo kings there's cable now in Zombietown

No Man's Land Lyrics as written by Billy Joel (Long Island Native)

At the beginning of Part II Christopher Loeb was being beaten by Suffolk County cops making around $200,000.00 dollars-plus a year – each one of them – at the Fourth Precinct a.k.a. “il quarto combattimento” (“the fighting fourth”). Il quarto combattimento is located in my town called Smithtown.

Weighty topics were explored in Part II. We studied Long Island’s rich Italian political culture and Suffolk County’s preoccupation with deviant sex and murder. And we examined the rise of Brazilian Drag Queen and Nassau County Congressman/Woman George Santos.

We also discussed how Long Island Cops shoot, beat, kill and sodomize tax paying citizens; or how these cops assist in the murder and rape of tax paying citizens when committed by the cop’s friends. And we learned how important the concept of “Hooah!” is to this story. (Al Pacino (Italiano) kept screaming “Hooah” in the movie Scent of a Woman)

Loeb received a beating throughout Part II. The beating started in Part I. He was not raped … not yet. Hooah!

As we return for Part III Christopher Loeb is still being beaten at il quarto combattimento .

We join the beating of Christopher Loeb already in progress:

Police Chief Burke bashed his fist into Loeb’s face as other cops held Loeb (Loeb was already cuffed to a precinct table) Burke screamed death threats at Loeb, promising to give him a “hot shot” (bel colpo) A “hot shot” is a fatally powerful dose of heroin. The use of the term by Chief Burke implies that a "hot shot" is something that Burke has either done or seen done before. [Like snuff films] When Loeb shot back that Burke was a pervert because Burke kept heinous porn and sex toys in his vehicle – cose inserite nel culo di un uomo durante il sesso (things inserted in a man’s ass during sex) – the police chief’s attack got more frenzied.

“Boss that’s enough, that’s enough,” a detective yelled. Earlier these same cops were taunting Loeb. One of the detectives – Anthony “the torturer” Leto (Italiano) – choked Loeb as he threatened to rape Loeb’s mother. Yadda … yadda … yada. Hooah!

Leto was part of the Suffolk County Police Department’s cult of Brazilian Jiu Jitsu (“BJJ”). A bunch of rich cops that pumped roids into their ass cheeks; lifted weights; and trained in BJJ everyday so that they could choke out skinny little druggies while threatening to rape their 60 year old mothers. Part of Suffolk’s tough guy culture. The men that go to my gym – Gold’s Gym in Smithtown – look like war lords from Chechnya (Radovic Nukevekistan) . So do the women.

The Tough Men and Women of Gold’s Gym in Smithtown (Courtesy Smithtown Chamber of Commerce)

Loeb settled his civil rights case with Suffolk County for 1.5 million taxpayer dollars. His lawyer – Bruce “Narcolepsy” Barkett (he tends to drop off into slumber mid-sentence … come to … mumble … only to drop off again) – got $500,000 and Loeb got a cool million.

Loeb maintains that there was more money. He says that Barkett stole that money.

The Raccoon Eyes of Bruce “Narcolepsy” Barkett (Photo courtesy of I don’t know)

Anyway Loeb bought expensive cars and drugs – and all kinds of moronic things – and so on and so forth; and burned through that million in months – and now he’s broke … and so it goes.

Months later Chris Loeb had another convoluted encounter with police that caused him to panic. Loeb drove his big $90,000.00 dollar Jeep Trackhawk up on some front lawns to get away from the cops. That’s sacrilegious in Suffolk – messing up someone’s front lawn. During the chase Loeb had an accident with an inanimate object. He ran from the crashed Jeep and utilizing his immense intelligence hid in a patch of trees that was right next to the Jeep.

The Suffolk County Police pulled up to the crash scene, saw the patch of trees and said “hmmmm.” They weren’t going to take any chances with this diminutive strung out drug addict no matter how many gallons of steroids they injected into their asses and all of their B.J.s.

The police waited for reinforcements as Loeb hid in the patch of trees. “If I can’t see them, they can’t see me” Loeb thought. Reinforcements came in the form of the canine unit.

The canine unit turned their huge attack dog lose on Loeb. It charged into the patch of woods. Then came the screams and laughter. The dog mangled Loeb far worse than Burke or Leto “the torturer” did. All the while the Suffolk County Police were laughing as they shouted orders to the German Shepherd – in German – as it shredded Loeb’s leg. Hooah!

That warm cuddly German Shepherd stripped Loeb’s calf muscle right off the bone. I saw it. Loeb now has a permanent limp and walks like an old man. Funny but neither the dog nor its trainer was German. Shouting orders in German just seemed like the NAZI thing for Suffolk cops to do. But thankfully the dog did not rape Loeb.

The cops finally pulled the dog off. Then they beat Loeb. Hooah!

Meanwhile, Suffolk taxpayers fork over an additional $145,485.00 a year to pay Burke’s pension. Burke despite being a convicted criminal – spending his work days committing crimes in pursuit of his personal vendettas and to extort elected officials … and banging hookers … Burke still managed to collect $225,000.00 dollars in unused vacation time and sick leave upon his ouster. Suffolk County law enforcement is the gift that keeps taking from Suffolk County taxpayers who are stupid enough to “Back the Blue.”

If all the above – see Part I & II too – isn’t bad enough the County’s District Attorney – Thomas Spota (still Italiano) – was convicted in Federal Court for covering up his boyfriend Burke’s precinct house torture/beating of Loeb; and covering up the cover up of the torture/beating of Loeb; in a case that District Attorney Spota should have prosecuted. Suffolk voters gave Spota four bipartisan terms: Republicans and Democrats cross endorsed him.

What made Spota so attractive was that he was a Republican who switched to Democrat so that he could run against an incumbent Republican named James Catterson. Catterson was crazy. He drove a BMW sports sedan seized from a convicted drug dealer as his personal work car. In a broadcast interview he flatly stated that he would not “arrest every man that slapped his wife.” He tried to indict the leader of the Suffolk Republican party – his own party.

But Catterson never went after his Irish drinking buddy “Big” John McNamara. That was crazy too. McNamara was a Suffolk County car dealer that admitted during his guilty plea allocution that back in the 80s and early 90s he had bamboozled General Motors out of Six (6) billion dollars in a fraudulent loan scheme. He told them that he needed the money to finance vans that he said he was exporting. But the vans did not exist. He put $422 million of that stolen money into fun things like gold mines and oil businesses.

Big John bribed officials in the town of Brookhaven. He did this to get approvals for his vast real-estate developments that cut down the beautiful Pine Barrens. The Pine Barrens were replaced by houses filled with idiots and golf courses filled with miscreants.

The bribes consisted of cash, below dealer cost cars, free repairs at his Port Jefferson dealership – which was right up the street from Catterson’s bar called The Printer’s Devil – and free rental cars. He also made cash contributions to various political campaigns that he regarded as bribes. Big John specifically identified the following Brookhaven departments as benefactors of his generosity: the Town Board; Planning Board; Zoning Board; the Town Attorney's office, as well as in the highway and building departments. Big John also bribed the Port Jefferson Planning Board and an employee of the State Department of Transportation. He was a huge financial supporter of the Republican Party in Suffolk County in general.

This all sounds like normal legitimate business practices in this Trump day and age. But back then the U.S. Attorney’s Office called it a "colossal Ponzi scheme.”

Frank Faber, Brookhaven deputy town supervisor and commissioner of finance was disconsolate about all this. He said he hoped any investigation would proceed quickly: "We're here to run a government, and we'd like to get back to doing just that." Hooah!

Big John did this before Bernie Madoff stole his first nickel. He was the father of modern Ponzi schemes and modern business practices. You see you fucking ingrates – Suffolk isn’t just about serial killers, murderous cops and Nazis. We invented the modern Ponzi scheme.

But Catterson stood by quietly and did nothing even as people told Catterson “you better do something.” Here’s the crazy part. Catterson did nothing because John McNamarra was a fellow Irish Catholic. (McNamarra was the son of an Irish immigrant who was raised in Port Jefferson, Suffolk; and Roman Catholic) (Catterson’s ancestors hailed from Donegal, Ireland and he too was Roman Catholic)

Catterson prosecuted bad cops. Now that was really crazy. He was about to prosecute the Chairman of the Suffolk County Democratic party – Richard Schaffer (German). Schaffer and the cops got together to get rid of the mutual enemy – Catterson. Yadda … Yadda … Yadda.

During the campaign when Suffolk County detectives reported to work their work consisted of campaigning for Spota. Snuff film Connoisseur and current member of the Suffolk County Legislature Robert Trotta coordinated the Suffolk County Detectives’ campaign efforts on behalf of Spota. All of these detectives campaigned on the taxpayer’s dime. They hung up Spota campaign signs. Tore down Catterson campaign signs. Made get out the vote calls, etc. They did the same thing when a guy named Gaffney ran against a guy named Halpin for County Executive. Halpin didn’t give the cops the raises they all wanted. That was the end of Halpin’s career in Suffolk just like poor County Executive Steve “Freddy Mercury” Levy – discussed in Part II. Levy was done in by Spota’s top assistant and right-hand-job-man Christopher McPartland.

Where were we? Oh back to the beating of Loeb …

Two high level members of the Suffolk County Police Department – Burke’s “palace guard” – were amongst a host of detectives that assisted in the torture and cover up: Kenneth Bombace (Italiano) and the already mentioned BJ King Anthony “the torturer” Leto (Italiano). An otherwise great book Jimmy the King lionizes Bombace and Leto as ultra-tough guys … reluctant bad guys … I don’t think so. They’re just the new breed of punk that rides around with American flags next to Nazi cop versions of American flags in the backs of pickup trucks.

The Feds let Bombace and Leto off because they cooperated in the investigation and trials that followed. Bitch snitches that testified they feared what would happen to them at the hands of these really unscary effeminate guys called Burke and Spota. Hell Leto “collapsed” in front of the Grand Jury – meaning he sung like cheap tart. And so on, etc. Yadda … Yadda … Yadda.

Bombace and Leto make hundreds of thousands of dollars a year in pensions from Suffolk County taxpayers just like Burke. Their pensions range from $110,000.00 to $121,000.00 dollars per year for doing nothing which is doing better than what they did on the job. According to Suffolk’s contract with its police unions a cop can become a serial rapist/killer of nuns. Be convicted. Fired. But that cop still gets to keep its pension and cash out its sick and vacation pay.

One of the federal prosecutors in the cases against Burke and Burke’s District Attorney’s Office accomplices is a man named Ray Tierney. Bombace just happened to be Tierney’s brother in law. Tierney’s sister would never approve of her brother going to prison. So although Bombace was as rotten to the core as anyone else he got to double skate – full immunity for Bombace for so many dirty things it couldn’t fit in a thousand books. He now runs “Global Threat Solutions.” Not a video game. An alleged high end security and investigative company. Bombace aspires to be a Congressman and purports to run a charity for war veterans. I see no reason why he will not be a Congressman. Another George “FemBoy” “FagMan” “Homo-Faggot” Esteban Santos.

One of the worst bad guys – Chief of Intel James Hickey a.k.a. “rat man” – also had to go free. Hickey, with the help of other cops used to beat confessions out of handcuffed prisoners. The pressure of a federal investigation caused him to go literally insane. He saw lizards in suits walking around his neighborhood or driving Cadillacs reports Jimmy the King.

Hickey’s son went to school with my son. Hickey was the most poorly behaved parent at basketball games that I ever saw. Yelling at the kids. Cursing. His wife was worse.

Anyway Hickey was Goebbels to Burke’s Himmler and Spota’s Hitler. But if you prosecuted Hickey a big part of Hickey’s defense would have been “Hey Ray Tierney – why aren’t you prosecuting your brother in law Kenny Bombace.”

Ray Tierney is now a spanking new District Attorney in Suffolk County ushering in a new age of reform just like they said about Spota. Meanwhile Snuff film connoisseur former S.C.P.D. detective and current Suffolk County Legislator Rob Trotta (still Italian) takes credit for putting the case together for the feds. He says he’s the man that brought down Burke and Spota. (Loeb says he was the man) Trotta was like a nephew to Spota but Trotta got upset when he was removed from a federal task force. It meant less pay. Trotta collects a six figure police pension plus a salary from his job as a Suffolk County legislator where he rails out against how much cops are paid.

Trotta – as the Suffolk County Legislator and not the cop – also likes to physically rough up county workers when he is not sexually harassing them. As a cop he did brutal things like beating, flaking or shooting citizens.

Another degenerate named William “Pompous Ass” Madigan – Chief of Detectives – was also involved in the coverup of the Loeb massacre. He got full immunity for testifying against Spota and Spota’s right-hand-job-man Christopher McPartland. (I only talk about Madigan because of his assclown picture – coming up soon) Now Madigan makes a fat six figure pension too and he advertises himself online as a security and constitutional law expert – he got to keep his law license.

A bunch of other Suffolk cops who hid Burke’s anal toys: dildoes, anus balls (“gom gom balls” a retired NYPD Detective told me), plugs and beads … and lube … all the stuff that he liked jammed up his ass – all kept in “greasy plastic bags” according to FBI reports; they also hid his really nasty porn (coming up) and aided and abetted the beating of Loeb. It is accurately reported that they got promotions and made well over $200,000.00 dollars – as high as $268,000.00 dollars in 2020. Even the lowly probation officer got bumped up to $96,000.00 dollars for 2020.

William “Pompous Ass” Madigan – Former Chief of Detectives of the Suffolk County P.D.: He’ll hide your anal sex toys (Just look at him)

I don’t want to look up what they made in 2021-2022. I don’t want to get physically ill. They’re all getting paid from my property taxes which comes to $12,000.00 per year. A thousand a month to pay those depraved anal reprobates and hundreds like them.

Tierney and Trotta are ushering in a new age of reform in Suffolk County. Oh I said that.

After the prior Commissioner – former Eastern District Federal Prosecutor Tim “Rubber Face” Sini (Italiano) – went from Police Commissioner to District Attorney where he was supposed to police his former cops … Suffolk got a brand spanking new Police Commissioner. Sini would never have become District Attorney without the support of the Police Unions which support he got by dropping a fuck load of internal affairs investigations against cops.

Anyway this brand spanking new Police Commissioner was also a former Fed – as in FBI Agent (Big fucking deal) – from the vaunted corrupted Eastern District. And it was a woman so Suffolk was going to get the compassion that only a female could bring. Her name is Geraldine “Passionate” Hart. She was going to solve the Long Island Serial Killer case and bring transparency to the corruption riddled Suffolk County Police Department. She started in 2018. Then in April of 2021 Suffolk was shocked to find out that Hart was leaving her job as Commissioner of one of the nation’s largest and certainly the best paid police department. She left to become the Director of Public Safety at second rate Hofstra University (a commuter school) – where I got my law degree. Talk about self-demotion.

The inside story was that Hart had grown tired of the misogynistic treatment she was receiving at the hands of County Executive and all around snake Steve “Good Fellas” Bellone (Italiano) and Bellone’s cast of perverse political allies like Lindsay “Deviant” Henry. (Some of whom are LISK suspects)

But I know the real story. And now so will you.

As it turns out Commissioner Geraldine Hart may have been a bit too passionate when she started banging Suffolk County Police Department Chief of Detectives Gerard “The Chin” Gigante (Italiano). Gigante was gigantically corrupt and he too unexpectedly resigned in May of 2021 at the same time that Hart left as Commissioner. When Gigante resigned he was under official investigation. One of the problems with Gigante was that he was a racist who refused to promote a highly qualified Hispanic detective. Instead Gigante sought to promote his nephew Salvator Gigante (Italiano) to the same position.

When enemies found out that Hart and the Chin were fucking each other’s heads off – well it kind of got uncomfortable for holier than thou Hart. (If I bang a ton of women I’m the bomb. But if a woman bangs a ton of men – especially her subordinate; well she’s a “whore.” That’s conservative America) Anyway enough of this lecture: Without Hart protecting him the Chin took his gigantic six figure pension and said “hasta manana baby.”

Well we tried a woman Police Commissioner. Next came an African American man.

Commissioner Rodney “Uncle Tom” Harrison. He’s Black and from New York City. He was well meaning but could not get a single reform past the police union contracts. He was about as effective as Joe Biden doing Hamlet . Right now he’s happy with his salary and title. In other words he just doesn’t care anymore. Neither do I. Let’s move on.

And no one has solved LISK.

Anyway, Spota finally – after years – reported to a federal prison in Danbury Connecticut on December 11, 2021. At his sentencing he told the Court: “I hope I don’t die alone in prison” or more poetically: Spero di non morire da solo in prigione (I don’t think so Tommy. You’ll be surrounded by men. But I’m sorry, you’re too ugly to rape.)

Oh no … I feel another aside coming …

A man named Steven Donziger was put in the same prison as Spota’s right-hand-job-man Christopher McPartland. Donziger was put there by Chevron – the oil company – and some corrupt Federalist Society Judges. (Much of the federal judiciary is now corrupt Federalist Society Judges as a legacy of the orange plague) Steven Donziger was imprisoned because he won 9.5 billion dollars in a lawsuit for Indigenous people in Ecuador. Chevron gave them cancer by literally just dumping 16 billion gallons of carcinogenic chemicals – bigger than the Exxon Valdez oil spill – into their Amazon basin drinking water. Many died and are dying. And there were and are ongoing birth defects. And monstrous deformities and so on and on. Chevron blamed it on a poor health system although there was no cancer in the Amazon before Chevron.

It wasn’t really a big judgment when you think about it. It comes to just 59 cents per gallon of deadly carcinogenic chemicals. Each death gallon probably killed thousands of fish, hundreds of aquatic mammals like the rare Pink Dolphin, dozens of land-based mammals like humans.

In any event Chevron was upset. So, first Chevron paid an entire district courthouse – the venerable Southern District to throw out the Ecuadorian judgment. Then they paid the federal circuit (Judge Ellsworth Alfred “Dick” Van Graafeiland’s esteemed Second Circuit) to throw out the Ecuadorian judgment. As the last sordid act they got the same two courts to lock Donziger up for a thousand days.

The United Nations said it was an atrocious “Arbitrary Detention” – bad countries like China do that. Meanwhile the pro-gun and anti-abortion – force them to be born so they can be shot dead in school – Supreme Court found nothing wrong with the treatment of Donziger; and based upon what we know of Judge Clarence “Uncle Tom” Thomas, and Samuel “Sammy the Bull” Alito, Chevron probably bought them too.

This Monkey’s gone to heaven.

But that’s another book called The Genocide Judges where I demonstrate how evil federal judges are. I think I started with good ole Ellsworth Alfred “Dick” Van Graafeiland but there are a ton of other sycophants that sit or sat on the Federal Bench including the Supreme Court.

I gave a fiery speech at Donziger rally on a Friday. The following Tuesday five federal agents and a stupid Suffolk County sergeant were at my front stoop when I answered the door. Raid jackets. Extra pockets for spare magazines. Body armor. They told me that I did nothing wrong because if I did they’d “come another way.” They were sent to scare me. I was so scared I told them to leave and a few incendiary things questioning their manhood and sexuality.

I want to thank The Pixies for the immortal chorus to their song – Monkey Gone To Heaven . I am referring to the line “This Monkey’s Gone to Heaven” which describes the fervent hope that we all have, that when we die, we will all go to heaven.

There was a guy

An underwater guy who controlled the sea

Got killed by ten million pounds of sludge from New York and New Jersey

This Monkey’s Gone to Heaven …

On the bright side the whole affair really increased Donziger’s presence on social media. True that … Donziger lost his freedom. The Indigenous people lost the billions of dollars that was going to be spent on cleaning their water … they are still suffering and dying from cancer, etc. Chevron is going after Donziger for millions in corrupt legal fees. And Donziger lost his law license – Madigan kept his. But his followers on Instagram and Twitter went way, way, way, up. I know that because Donziger tweeted, instagramed and facebooked that bit of information.

In fact Steven Donziger made Rolling Stone magazine in 2022. But he’s forgotten now.

Enough of that. I need to get back to Suf-fuck …

To make matters worse … how does it get worse … the Chief of Police – Burke – is a suspect in the string of serial sex killings of escorts. ( il capo della polizia - Burke - è sospettato di una serie di omicidi sessuali seriali di prostitute -- Italiano) ( Der Polizeichef – Burke – ist ein Verdächtiger in einer Reihe von Serienmorden an Sexarbeiterinnen – German) ( tá Ceann na bPóilíní – Burke – faoi amhras i sraith maruithe gnéis oibrithe gnéis – Irish) ( Szef policji – Burke – jest podejrzanym w serii seryjnych zabójstw seksualnych prostytutek – Polish) and so on.

This is big news in any language.

Former Police Chief James “Freaky Anal” Burke(Il magnaccia della morte) (“the pimp of death”))(He is not really a tough man; or a nice man)(Photo courtesy of the North American Man Love Boy Association)

Back to the killings of escorts: According to Loeb the snuff film that he found in Burke’s vehicle “starred” one of the approximately 17 girls – we don’t know how many – that contributed to an odd assortment of bodies and body parts. She was filmed having sex and then snuffed. Killed. So that her sex organ could react just like former police detective and current Suffolk County Legislator Robert Trotta will tell you. (We talked about that) A big fat Hooah!

But wait … strapped for cash. Needing a fix. And believing in the free enterprise of fraud – he’s a big Trumper – Loeb made the whole snuff film thing up. (At this point Loeb was not yet raped) The mere mention of snuff films got the Discovery Channel to create episodic podcasts and a television show. Alexis Linkletter and Billy something or other Jensen became cult heroes. And a Long Island Serial Killer (“LISK”) cottage industry of LISK snuff film podcasts, television shows and Internet buzz was born. Copy cats are probably out there right now making real snuff films and murdering escorts because of Loeb.

But aint that America … Little pink houses for you and me.” (John Cougar Mellencamp)

Burke didn’t have a snuff film. That was a very unfair accusation by Loeb.

Burke had a film with the following: underage naked boys that were on their knees surrounded by naked men with big erect penises. The movie showed graphic scenes of men ramming their big erect penises into the boys mouths and asses with much force and vigor. I am informed of the content. I did not see it. There was another with just one young man getting pounded like hell by another older man. That was tame.

The alleged snuff film does not make Burke a suspect because there never was a snuff film. There’s other stuff. See infra . (That’s lawyer talk for we’re going to talk about it in a few seconds) Anyway the Police Chief had some issues, but he’s greatly loved by fellow cops and NAMBLA.

Amber Lynn Costello ( not Italian – she kept her ex-husband’s last name ) is the poor deceased girl’s name that Loeb claims was in the snuff film. I hung around with Loeb as he tried to lead me on about snuff films and Bill and Hillary Clinton producing snuff films and QAnon inspired nonsense. He brought an assortment of anti-vaxxer election deniers to my office one night. One drug addicted native American that was under indictment for protesting a pipeline on Sioux land in the Dakotas. This caused him to ride his horse across the country. That just made the horse tired. I wonder if a tear drop fell from his eye every time he saw someone dump garbage alongside the road like in the commercials I saw when I was a kid and happy.

Another one of Loeb’s guests – an Italian – was outraged that he was convicted of bringing home a live hand grenade from Iraq. He admitted he did it. He did not lie and say it was a trophy. He said he had it for the coming civil war.

In the past Loeb hit his mother. She had to call the cops on him. Loeb’s former girlfriend a perverted hedge fund VP – a girl named Stevie – told me all about it. Loeb started collecting a referral fee from an assortment of conspiracy freaks by referring them to me for free legal services. The way they tried to hook me was to say that their case was “related to Gilgo.” Assholes.

Amber Lynn was not in a snuff film. But Amber Lynn’s petite rotting body was found where it was dumped – in the costal marsh surrounding the homes of the quaint exclusive beach town of Gilgo Beach in Suffolk. That part is true. She was strangled and wrapped with burlap like three other young women – all spaced about 500 feet away from each other – and dubbed the “Gilgo Four.” They were all similar in appearance. They all advertised on Craigslist and Back Page. All strangled. All wrapped in burlap. “Hey we have a pattern” Suffolk Police reported.

But one of the additional bodies found fairly close by was an unidentified male Asian dressed in female clothes who died of blunt force trauma to the head. No burlap. That messed the whole profile thing up. So Spota came up with the theory that there were two killers. Then more bodies were found that didn’t meet any other profile – body parts … parts of two women found at Gilgo and the other parts of the same women found in Manorville (Suffolk) or elsewhere in Suffolk, and or in Nassau and so on. A dead female toddler too. The toddler was the daughter of a woman who’s arms and hands were found down the highway. Just her torso was found at Hempstead Lake State Park in Nassau County. No one knows where her legs or head are. She’s called “Peaches” because of a peach tattoo that she had on her breast. The peach tattoo had a bite taken out of it – that was the tattoo. Thankfully no one bit part of her breast off.

Then Spota basically said: “Don’t worry. It’s just a distasteful body dumping ground. No one is really getting killed.” And everybody felt much better.

The late Suffolk County Police Commissioner Dormer – a man with an Irish brogue – was also adamant in his positive outlook: “I don’t want the people of Suffolk County thinking that there’s a Jack the Ripper prowling around Suffolk County with a bloody knife.” No late Commissioner it’s much worse. You have Jack the Ripper with an electric bone saw and the Boston Strangler – plus who knows what else – prowling around Suffolk County.

To Dormer’s credit he believed that it was the work of one killer: “Serial killers … they don’t meet in the back room of a diner and trade stories about where they dump their bodies. ‘Hey I got a great place at Gilgo to dump bodies,’” Dormer said. If there are a bunch of dead bodies all dumped next to each other in the same remote area it’s probably the same killer. Sounds logical.

Amber Lynn and the rest were found by accident while police were looking for another poor young woman. The other young woman’s name was poor Shannan Gilbert. Although everything about her says “murdered” the Suffolk County Police Department didn’t want another killer on their hands because Shannan didn’t totally fit any profile … and no one would know what was going on. So the Suffolk Cops said shoyn genug, nit mer rutskhim ( “enough already, no more killers” in Yiddish)

One night, May 1, 2010 … it was extremely late … Ms. Gilbert called the police from the home of Oak Beach resident Joseph “The Slob” Brewer. Oak beach is an Elysium of sorts a few miles down the Ocean Parkway from Gilgo Beach. Brewer was Ms. Gilbert’s “date” for that evening. He’s what they call a “John” – as opposed to his real first name “Joe.” A John is one who illegally purchases the services of escorts. That’s illegal in America. You can buy the courts but not escorts. A driver named Michael “Perv” Pak (Korean) brought Shannan to Oak Beach from New York City. They allegedly hung around for five hours in Pak’s Jeep Liberty while Shannan posted on Craigslist and texted with would be customers. Finally Brewer from Oak Beach called at around midnight. Two hours for five hundred bucks. Pak would get $200. That’s Pak’s story.

Gilbert ended up calling 911 from inside Brewer’s house at around 5:00 a.m. She was in great distress. Scared out of her wits. She pleaded with the 911 operator to get the police to her because some men were “going to kill her.” She didn’t want to go outside. Something inside the house had Shannan scared out of her wits. But something outside had her even more scared out of her wits. Or maybe it was what the people inside were going to do outside that had her scared witless. I heard all 23 or so minutes of it.

The problem was that she didn’t know exactly where the house was because she was driven there. Because Shannan was calling from a cell phone the operators couldn’t trace the call. The 911 operators tried their heroic best. That’s as far as the heroism went from public servants.

Shannan ended up fleeing from Brewer’s house. Running. Falling. Running again. All of it recorded on the 911 call with Shannan’s cell on speaker. All the screams – a combination of wild shrieking and “WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME” over and over again.

Shannan ran. You can hear her heavy breathing. She knocked on the doors of nearby homes. The people in those homes called 911. Most people were no help. One man talked to her but Pak drove up causing Shannan to flee again to the next house where a middle-aged woman told the 911 dispatcher that she would not let this petite young woman into her home. Oak Beach is exclusive after all. Residents use their “Oak Beach App” to open the security gate.

Then Shannan and her voice were gone forever. (This monkey’s gone to heaven)

Gilbert somehow ended up at the home of a retired doctor – according to the doctor who later recanted his story. The doctor was formerly the head of emergency medicine in Suffolk County and affiliated with the Suffolk Police. Dr. C. Peter “Whacko” Hacket. He entered the picture because he called Gilbert’s mother after she went missing and said some weird stuff about running a home for wayward girls. He said that he took care of Shannan that night.

Hacket is a strange and eccentric weirdo of a man – if Suffolk cops bothered to look up “serial killer” in the dictionary they’d have seen his picture. He likes to show up at scenes of mass death like plane crashes and play with dead and dying bodies. He likes to write demonic things in Latin in a black book. But “he’s a story teller not a killer” according to the hunch of the chief of detectives at the time. (An idiot named Dominic “Brain Dead” Varrone (Italiano))

Hacket’s lying when he says he had nothing to do with Shannan’s death. Pak is lying too. So is Joseph “the Slob” “Fifth Amendment” Brewer.

Speaking of the police they never got there in time to do anything. When the police got to Oak Beach almost an hour later Shannan was gone. Pak had driven off about 45 minutes earlier allegedly to pick up money for an escort service. Nobody knows where Brewer went. All was quiet and desolate like T.S. Eliot’s The Wasteland . And the cops just turned around and left.

The Police eventually – after 19 months – found Shannan’s remains in a marsh. You could see where they found her from Hacket’s backyard porch. In fact that’s where Suffolk Cops brought Shannan’s mother to show her where they found her daughter’s skeleton – they took her to Hacket’s porch, pointed and said, "that's where we found your daughter.” A few days earlier they had found her jeans and shoes in the part of the marsh that’s basically in Hacket’s back yard.

Homicide detectives ruled the death accidental. They claim in a fit of psychosis and drug induced paranoia Shannan Gilbert ran through Oak Beach chased by demons that existed only in her own mind. She came to the vast saltwater marsh. Stopped. Dumped her belongings. Then stripped off her pants and footwear right at the edge of the marsh. The marsh was filled with thorny brush that would cut her legs to ribbons. After stripping off her pants and footwear – what everyone does when they run into a marsh – Shannan just ran into this razor wire says the Suffolk County Police. Internet Sleuths have actually said that this makes sense. Good God .

Forget the marsh. What woman stops to strip of her pants and sneakers while running away from someone or something.

In this marsh we are told Shannan promptly died of exposure – on an abnormally warm day in May – or drowning – but there was no water where she was found (about 100 feet from the highway). I know because I have been there along with others who reported the same thing.

Shannan had a broken bone in her neck consistent with strangulation. It’s almost as if Shannan Gilbert unwittingly walked onto the set of one of Loeb’s and Trotta’s snuff films.

The Suffolk County Police Department did a great job of covering it all up. Hacket who secretly confided to people that Shannan was dead from the day she was missing – even though he helped look for her – left the state. He’s in Fort Myers Florida where women are disappearing

Anyway … thing is … we will see with serial killers … that the killer almost always is someone that the cops had in their grasp and then let go; only to find them again many bodies later. Like Ted Bundy; and John Wayne Gacey; and Jeffrey Dahmer; and the Green River Killer, etc. and so on, and so on and on and on.

And just when you thought it was over: there’s poor Natasha Jugo. She was exceptionally knock-down-drag-out pretty. Not an escort. On March 16, 2013 Natasha was last seen leaving her home in Queens Village, NY. She was wearing pajama pants, a hoodie, a robe and boots. Somehow Suffolk cops and the media interpreted what she was wearing as being strange. But that was the fashion rage of the time – a decade ago. I have seen young women dressed like that at the mall. And Nastasha may have just been going to a drive through at Dunkin Donuts or something similar.

The next day Natasha’s wallet was found near a walkway at Gilgo – 30 miles from her home. Police were called. Her car was also found on Ocean Parkway – the Highway of Death – near Gilgo Beach – the beach itself not the hamlet. Footprints from the car led to the beach. Police found her clothes (all or some we don't know) and other personal belongings at the water's edge.

On June 24, 2013, Natasha washed up in the surf and shallows of Gilgo Beach about a mile away from where they found her car. She was found by beach goers with "no signs of trauma." Police identified the body as Natasha Jugo immediately before she even arrived at the medical examiner. That is over three months after she allegedly entered the water back on March 16, 2013.

It does not appear that Natasha’s body was decomposed or fed upon by a myriad of sea creatures.

The million-dollar question – what was the condition of her body when she washed up? The medical examiner did an autopsy. No results of the autopsy were mentioned anywhere. I have not been able to find out a thing about the condition of her body except what I discussed.

If the body was in just decent shape that poor girl was kidnapped, held and then murdered.

Skeletons don’t float.

Some Internet sleuths theorize that the very frigid waters off Gilgo prevented decomposition. They ignore the abundant carnivorous sea life. And they miss the point horribly.

The first thing a dead body does in a lake, ocean or bay is sink to the bottom. Then normal bacteria in the gut eat away at the now dead cells. This creates massive amounts of gases that have been known to cause bodies to literally burst. It is these gases that bring bodies back up to the surface where they float for a period of time before sinking back down forever.

When salt water is around seven degrees Celsius – roughly 46 to 48 degrees Fahrenheit – or colder – the processes that cause bodies to float do not occur. Furthermore there are other complex processes – a literal body fat waxing effect – that prevent bodies from ever rising in cold water. That’s the water temperature at Gilgo Beach in mid-March – about seven degrees Celsius or colder.

Salt water whether warm or cold separates and dissipates skin off the flesh of dead bodies.

In the off chance that a body does rise to the surface in cold water internal processes will once again cause it to sink to the bottom way before the passage of three months.

Natasha’s body did not sit stationary off the shore of Gilgo Beach and then over three months later decide to come ashore. (I suppose weather and currents make it possible but that's an episode of The Twilight Zone)

Science dictates that Natasha Jugo was alive after March 16-17, 2013. Science dictates that she was murdered over three months after her car was found at Gilgo. That she was murdered the day she was found. What happened to her for those three months we don’t’ know.

Natasha’s family made the mistake of telling the Suffolk police that Natasha was paranoid. She felt that she was being followed. The police thought “we have an excuse as to why Natasha’s death was not another murder.” And they ruled the death accidental. “Just another crazy girl that died by the Ocean Parkway at Gilgo Beach near Oak Beach.” The public heard nothing further.

Well let me tell all the Suffolk miscreants this: paranoid people stay home. They don’t go to a desolate beach in late winter. And if you want to extrapolate – for some unknown reason – that paranoid means suicidal (because it doesn’t) even someone like Kurt Cobain (Nirvana) who blew his head off with a shotgun … even Kurt Cobain would not commit suicide by jumping into the Atlantic Ocean at Gilgo on March 16. The water is fucking freezing. It is worse than burning alive. Kurt Cobain would have ran right the fuck out shriveled balls and all; and decided he wanted to live. “I want to live” said Kurt Cobain. “The water is fucking freezing.”

The story died. A complete failure on the part of the media. Newsday. The New York Times. The New York Post. The Daily News. All the local papers. They all failed to do their jobs. Why does the public have a right to know, you may ask? Because the public has a right to know whether there is a maniac out there. That's why.

Like Michael Myers in Halloween LISK came home for Natasha.

Here we are now, entertain us

I feel stupid, and contagious

Here we are now, entertain us

A mulatto, an albino

A mosquito, my libido

Yeah, hey, yay [You stupid fucks!]

Smells Like Teen Spirit (Nirvana – Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic, Dave Grohl)

Meanwhile District Attorney Spota protected the identity of the killer. Spota and Burke literally kicked the federal government off the investigation. That’s the FBI, its profilers and first-rate forensic teams. Especially computer and cell phone forensics. They were kicked off just as the investigation of the murders was making progress. The progress included a theory created by the top profilers from the FBI’s behavioral science people that the killings were probably committed by someone who worked in law enforcement.

In fact Chief “Freaky” Burke even told a Tracy Lynne Broxmeyer that the federal probe into the beating/torture of Loeb was retribution for Burke's actions in removing the FBI from the Long Island Serial Killer investigation.

By the way Burke has shown a varied sexual appetite for women, men and inanimate objects. He used to have his main squeeze and hooker Lowrita Rickenbacker sodomize him – bugger him – with sex toys. One time it caused Burke to defecate all over the motel room. Poor Lowrita had to clean it up. What I just wrote is cheap on my part. It’s all covered in an impeccably sourced book. And years of being skeeved out and semi-impotent in motel rooms have all been vindicated.

But the “pickle joint” stuff I found out myself. What is this about “pickles?” It’s this: There is a rest area near Exit 52 on the Long Island Expressway – almost Smithtown. Gay men would meet up here to have sex in their cars. Burke had an unknown gay man ass fuck Lowrita in the back seat of a car at this “pickle joint” one night. The one stipulation: As the man was about to climax Lowrita jumped out of the car and Burke jumped in to orally finish the man off. It was a “pickle joint” so the man had no problem. I say, “Yuk. Back the Blue.”

Some might wonder where all this gay stuff is going. I don’t want to insult anybody but first of all its true. Secondly, Suffolk County prides itself on being a conservative county full of tough guys. They are obsessed with an alleged invasion of gays and transgender people. But the entire county is really full of flaming homos. So that’s the point. If you want to really insult a Suffolk County male suggest they are one of the letters in “LGBTQ.” Do something about it tough guys.

I can explain it to you but I can’t understand it for you.

They hate “Black Lives Matter” too. I had one former Suffolk friend argue in defense of cops that “Black people have killed more police than cops have killed Black people.” I really don’t trust the validity of that statistic. I have not seen this wave of Black people killing cops. Secondly, there are a lot of Black cops some who have killed other Black people. (How do they fit into the statistic?) Since when have people been keeping score. And if a Black person wrongfully killed a cop where is the justice in exacting revenge on any Black person amongst all the dark skinned people of the world including women and children. The man’s lack of logic ended our friendship.

Of course I was at a typical Suffolk barbecue about 20 summers ago where two neighbors had a heated argument that ended in a very one sided fist fight. The argument was over what would be worse: having a “Nigger” as a neighbor or “a Jew.” (“Jew” always starts with “a” in Suffolk) Which is “worse” is regularly debated in Suffolk.

In any event right now, the Long Island Serial Killer case is the worst unsolved crime in the nation.

What people don’t know – except you and me – is that when they executed a search warrant on Burke’s office as part of the Loeb torture case investigation, they found Gilgo Beach crime scene photos. Specifically, photos of the dead girls’ remains. Burke was absolutely not working on the case so he had no reason to have the pictures. But serial killers love to visit the places where they committed their crimes or keep mementos. For sex killers the mementos relive the excitement of the killing. That’s a nice way of saying that Burke jerked off to the pictures.

Also, people don’t know – except you and me – that Burke used to love to beat hookers. In fact, he beat a hooker so badly in Brooklyn one night that he put her in the hospital. New York City Police arrested him and said, “fuck the blue … this is too much.” Spota had to drive out to Brooklyn to set that right with the Brooklyn D.A. himself. D.A.s look out for each other.

I got the “pickle joint” from shoe leather and talking to the official confidential source of every Burke story ever printed. A retired Italian NYPD Detective. His wife gave me nice cheese snacks as we talked. He chastised my note taking. “Why you gotta take sooo many notes. Don’t you gotta memory.” “Sorry” I said. I got all the rest of the above from insiders – cops.

The Book Jimmy the King says that there is a lack of evidence that Burke is the Long Island Serial Killer. It could be due to the fact that Burke killed the whole investigation that gets the evidence which kind of makes him a suspect.

Also I have no indication that Burke did not kill all those girls either. At first that’s a big so what. But think about it. I didn’t do it. You didn’t do it. Gus Garcia Roberts – the author of Jimmy the King – didn’t do it. Can we say “Burke didn’t do it …” Noooooo … non c'è modo . (No way) We cannot. Non possiamo. Ehi ayyy ... No cosa intendo . (Hey ayyy ... No what I mean)

Spota and Burke also eliminated the Eastern District – a.k.a. – “Feds” from the active gang task force because they did not want them near the corruption; beatings; illegal wiretaps; politically motivated false arrests and malicious prosecutions; mayhem and murder and sex killings – committed by the police and the DA’s Office. As a result, MS-13 exploded in Suffolk County and the bodies of Hispanic teens were spread across the less “affluent” parts of the County.

Para bailar la bamba

Para bailar la bamba se necesita

All of the victims were good kids working to have a future. No one really cared except their loved ones. BTW La Bamba was written by Trini Lopez and not Richie Valens who made it famous; as well as Los Lobos who covered it in the 80s.

What shines through all of this horror is the big heart of the people of Suffolk County. The mother – Evelyn Rodriguez – of a young teenage female victim – Kayla Cuevas (cute name) – did the following: the mother erected a large religious memorial on her property in honor of her hacked up murdered daughter. (MS-13 kills with machetes) This literally poor grieving mother worked hard to make this memorial have a simple grandeur. And Evelyn Rodriguez turned her grief into a mission. She became an anti-gang activist. President Donald Trump even talked of her during his State of the Union Address.

A neighbor – AnnMarie Drago (Italiano) – did not like the memorial. Ms. Drago thought that the memorial was driving down property values. So she vandalized it. And stole items from it. Tensions simmered. There was an argument between the two women. AnnMarie Drago aggrieved by perceived lower property values got into her car with the express purpose of ending the argument. Ms. Drago ended the argument by literally running over Evelyn Rodriguez – driving her car right over the grieving mother of hacked up and dead Cayla Cuevas. Ms. Rodriguez was now as dead as her daughter. A case of perceived property devaluation literally killing someone. It could only happen in Suffolk. Suffolk is all big shining heart.

Now back to Spota …

This is the same District Attorney that was friends with a horror show of a man that owned a nursing home service. In March 2007, Spota indicted ten nurses and their immigration attorney after the nurses quit their jobs at Avalon Gardens Rehabilitation and Health Care Center in Smithtown – again Smithtown; my town is hell. The nurses were Filipino immigrants that were recruited by the nursing home company SentosaCare of Woodmere. They resigned together in April of 2006, because of bad working conditions and disputes over salary and benefits. Did it really matter? I thought in the United States you could just quit your job if you wanted.

SentosaCare officials met with Spota – their friend – the next month. The nurses’ right to quit – can you imagine “quitting a job” must be declared a right – had earlier been approved by the State Education Department. That is the agency tasked with regulating health care providers. I have no idea why the State had to approve “I quit” – but the nurses covered all their bases.

Nevertheless, the nurses were arrested and charged with endangering the welfare of the nursing home’s clients. The immigration attorney, who advised the nurses of their right to resign – did they really need a lawyer to tell them they could quit their job? – was also charged with criminal solicitation. These were the first such charges in the state, and they sparked an outcry from groups in the Philippines and in New York.

After lengthy proceedings the case reached the state's Appellate Division. The Appellate Division declared that the criminal proceedings were unconstitutional because they violated the nurses' rights to be free from slavery. To quote the Venerable Honorable Ellsworth Alfred “Dick” Van Graafeiland: “No shit Sherlock.”

Hundreds of thousands of lives were lost proving the same point over a century earlier in the Civil War. We have a Constitutional Amendment that is over a century and a half old that says that slavery is illegal. It’s called the Thirteenth Amendment.

Not according to DA Spota and the Suffolk voters who supported him.

Thomas “Homoerotica” Spota: Proud Product of Chaminade Catholic School (He does not believe in the 13th Amendment)(Photo courtesy of the “The Gay Priest Alliance”)

One day it became my job to “dirty up” snuff film connoisseur Robert Trotta. That led me to a man that had much to tell about an unrelated case that made headlines. The case was a staple of true crime television shows and tabloid news the world over: Martin Tankleff.

I spoke with a man named Joseph “Joey” “Guns” Creedon. Creedon is from that Suffolk drop of sleaze known as Selden. West Virginia trailer park trash with Long Island accents.

Before I spoke to Creedon he made numerous admissions to witnesses. These witnesses testified in hearings seeking to exonerate one Martin Tankleff for the murder of Martin’s millionaire parents Seymour and Arlene Tankleff. The Tankleffs lived in Belle Terre. Belle Terre really is affluent. In Belle Terre the people can afford yachts and their mortgages. In Smithtown if they lose their job, they default on their mortgage the following week.

Creedon told multiple people including his girlfriend and their son that he bludgeoned Seymour and Arlene Tankleff – an older rich couple – in their Belle Terre home that fateful early Sunday morning. It was a ghastly murder scene. Smashed heads. Decapitated heads.

The murders occurred when Marty Tankleff was a teenager decades ago.

Creedon boasted for years to a host of people that he killed the Tankleffs. Creedon started admitting to the killings exceedingly early. How early? When he burned his blood-stained clothes an hour or so after the murders – early.

Creedon’s accomplices also admitted to their roles in the murders and fingered Creedon and another one of Selden’s finest – Peter Kent – as the actual killers. The snitch accomplices were a lookout and a getaway driver.

The getaway driver had a mother who was fond of telling everyone and anyone: “that Tankleff kid did not kill his parents. My boy Glenn [Harris] drove the killers” she would brag.

Meanwhile Tankleff languished in prison for 17 years for a crime that he did not commit. He was kept in prison by District Attorney Spota.

Spota had represented the Suffolk County detective – K. James McCready – that framed Martin Tankleff. A man named Jerry Steuerman hired McCready to frame Martin Tankleff to take the heat off because Steuerman had motive and opportunity. As it turns out Spota also represented the drug dealing father and son duo that hired Creedon and his accomplices to kill Seymour and Arlene Tankleff – that would be Jerry Steuerman and his son Todd. It gets even deeper.

The Steuermans were big in bagels and drugs – selling the drugs out of their bagel shop. Seymour Tankleff was an investor in that bagel business. When he found out about the drug dealing, he informed the Steuermans that he was pulling his money out pursuant to the morality clause of the contract. So, Seymour and Arlene Tankleff had to go.

Spota’s law partner Gerard Sullivan was a former Suffolk County prosecutor made famous for prosecuting the killer immortalized by the movie and its many sequels: The Amityville Horror . Sullivan received his fatal dose of cocaine from the Steuerman’s – a "hot snort." Everyone thinks Sullivan died of a heart attack. But what caused the heart attack.

By the way, the Amityville Horror case was really an easy case to prosecute – shooting fish in a barrel. On November 13, 1974, Ronald “Beach Boys” DeFeo Jr. (Italiano) shot and killed six members of his own family (all Italiano) in their house, a large Dutch Colonial house in the town of Amityville – not far from Gilgo Beach. Big Hooah! – for that one DeFeo .

DeFeo confessed to the killings. His defense was the devil made him do it. Rudy Giuliani could have won that case. But Sullivan still needed his buddy Spota to coach a jail guard to lie and say that DeFeo rehearsed his crazy act for him. DeFeo was convicted of second-degree murder in 1975. He died in 2021 while incarcerated. DeFeo will be missed. God speed.

The man behind “The Amityville Horror” Ronald “Beach Boys” DeFeo Jr. – he doesn’t get the credit(Photo Courtesy of the Ford Modelling Agency)

The fact that his former law partner – the Clarence Darrow of prosecutors – died of a Steuerman purchased overdose does not say much about Spota and what the Steuermans might have had on Spota the drug abuser, alcoholic and lover of Burke’s ass.

When I spoke with Selden’s own Joey Guns Creedon I wanted information on Robert Trotta who was at the time working on the joint Suffolk County/Federal Task Force. I was working the Morrison case – also known as the “Reign of Terror” in one of Suffolk’s two Native American reservations – the Poospatauck Reservation. (Every Native American that lives there is African American but I digress) Trotta was part of the fabled “task force” that combined the FBI of New York’s Eastern District with the Suffolk County Police. They busted Morrison for selling hundreds of thousands of cartons of untaxed cigarettes; murder; murder for hire; arson; extortion; gun possession; assault – oh and the charge that got him – tax evasion.

When I talked to Creedon, despite warnings from his attorney, he had to talk Tankleff.

About his many admissions that he murdered the Tankleffs, Joey Guns Creedon discussed a visit by snuff film connoisseur Robert Trotta.

Creedon told me that than Detective Trotta and other members of the Suffolk County Police Force came to see Creedon in Creedon’s driveway where this killer lived with his mother. (Creedon collected an SSI pension for his disability which disability was being stupid)

The cops beat Joey Guns right there in his momma’s driveway. During the beating Creedon was told by Trotta to keep his mouth shut about the Tankleff killings – to stop claiming that he killed the Tankleffs for the Steuermans – or Creedon would face a far more violent consequence ... his death. Trotta had already shot Creedon in a drive by shooting so the threat was deemed credible by Guns. Spota ordered the beating. At the time Trotta was huge with Spota.

Creedon did not like the beating. It was insulting and it hurt. But Creedon took it in stride:

with that thing they threw in the big guns right away to come talk to Joey Guns ... you know what I mean ... I want to keep a low profile. I am almost 50 now.

Creedon then once again admitted to the killing. “When Joey Guns says he killed somebody … Joey Guns don’t lie.”

Bit of a diction problem and he referred to himself in the third person, but I got the drift. About detective Trotta Creedon finished by stating:

Joey Guns can give you a lot [on Detective Trotta]. That guy did a lot of bad things. He kicked down a lot of doors without a warrant. I don't want to talk too much in the open.

Indeed, Trotta did dreadful things. We’ll get to that.

Creedon was able to parlay his fame as the Tankleff killer – that got away with it – into several private security gigs. The wise conservative folks in Suffolk and Nassau felt that a man who bludgeoned an old couple to death as they slept was damn good security. He even got into well publicized scuffles involving gardening tools. More power to you Joey Guns.

Sadly Joseph Sebastian Creedon passed from pancreatic cancer recently. God speed Guns.

Joseph “Joey Guns” Creedon being led out of a courtroom after being arrested for shooting his front lawn with a shotgun (Murderer; Rapist; Victim; Ass; – MORON)(Photo courtesy of Creedon’s mom)

Creedon’s partner in crime Peter Kent found himself in jail – he basically spent much of his adult life in jail for a little of this and a lot of that. This time he beat up his girlfriend who was and still is an escort as of about 8 months ago (if she’s an escort in Suffolk there’s a good chance she’s dead). Kent’s cellmate was a guy named Jimmy.

While in jail Kent told Jimmy: “She’s [Kent’s girlfriend] so fucking stupid. She knows I killed the Tankleffs. She has to know I’ll kill her.”

Kent’s beat up girlfriend – Alyssa – who I bought pancakes for recounted how Peter came home after the killing of the Tankleffs covered with the blood of Arlene Tankleff. Peter’s mom washed him in the bath tub. Neither said a word.

Peter Kent would later often reminisce to Alyssa about how he “cut the mother’s throat from ear to ear.” The “mother” would be Tankleff’s mother Arlene Tankleff. Sure enough crime scene photos and the autopsy report show a near decapitation of this older woman – Arlene Tankleff – who was probably younger than I am now. Funny how I got old.

Anyway Kent would get high. He would hallucinate about the killing like he was surrounded by the ghosts of Mr. and Mrs. Tankleff. As he held Alyssa as a shield he would say “I am sorry for what I did … you never did anything to me” – to the ghosts of Seymour and Arlene Tankleff who were digested by worms long ago. And so on. Even the worms are long dead.

Meanwhile Kent was good for a few more murders committed in prison at the behest of guards who responded with favors like more commissary money.

Kent and his girlfriend Alyssa lived in a notorious house on the Long Island Expressway Service Road in Ronkonkoma called the “Blue House.” It was a zombie home like so many in Suffolk. The bank did not want to deal with it. It was filled with squatters. Peter Kent and his girlfriend lived in the basement. One night they both overdosed on heroin while laying down in bed. Apparently that was so common in the Blue House that other residents had Narcan. They administered it to Kent and his girlfriend. Kent came to. His girlfriend Alyssa could see but could not move one little bit – not even her eyes. What a rush. The ultimate high got higher –

To Kent Alyssa appeared dead – eyes wide open in an accusatory stare. Kent flipped. He started to scream as he repeatedly slammed his head into a concrete wall so hard that he fractured his skull exposing brain matter that flew all over poor Alyssa. Big Fucking Hooah for you Kent!

Kent’s family quietly – like the post killing bath – disconnected him from life support shortly thereafter. And Suffolk – the gobbet of sleaze known as Selden more specifically – lost another one of their own. God Speed Peter Kent.

Alyssa had a very connected political family in “Big” John McNamara’s town of Brookhaven – a.k.a. “Crookhaven.” Alyssa also thinks she met LISK. She was in a motel room with a John. He was Hispanic. He wore military like clothes when they were on. After silent sex he just stared out the window catatonic, his middle aged body thick with muscle and sheened with sweat … and he told Alyssa in a thick Spanish accent without a hint of expression on his cold dark face: “I have to decide ... Tell me … do you live … or are you one to die?” Alyssa ran out of the room screaming. She lived to eat the pancakes I bought her. Till next time at least.

That was not LISK. He may be a LISK. Or the next LISK. But he is not The LISK.

We’re going to solve Tankleff – me and you. Nah … It’s already solved.

The there’s Private Investigator Jay Salpeter. He worked ceaselessly for a decade to free Tankleff. Salpeter found the witnesses. Got them to talk. Got them to sign affidavits. All for the total fee of five thousand dollars. He did a great job. Salpeter solved the case. Found the real killers – with Creedon it wasn’t too hard since he told everyone who would listen. And Salpeter made the Spota/Burke hit list replete with scary notes from Burke made out of cut out letters and the map to his house along with a diagram of the interior and so on.

Salpeter freed Tankleff at great personal cost. Spota and Burke exposed Salpeter’s many extramarital affairs to Salpeter’s wife who left him. And if you ever got a look at Salpeter you’d really wonder how it’s possible that some guys can’t get dates in a world where Salpeter had a wife and multiple affairs.

“Racoon Eyes” Bruce “Narcolepsy” Barkett – the most overrated attorney in the entire universe – got all the credit and a boatload of money from the civil suit. Tankleff got close to 18 million dollars from the State and Suffolk County. The overly esteemed Barkett took his share. But hey … Salpeter had worked with Barkett for years. In fact he recruited Barkett to work on the Tankleff case thereby directly leading Barkett to millions of dollars. But Narcolepsy Bruce told Salpeter: “I can’t give you any money. That would be against the rules of attorney ethics.” Attorneys cannot fee split with non-attorneys that much is true, but they can pay an hourly rate to their private investigators. I do it all of the time. The P.I. bill can get high. Thousands of dollars.

Well Salpeter’s book about the whole thing did not sell well. And the co-writer took his percentage of what little money it made. Around the start of the Pandemic Salpeter started drinking in his approaching old age. I understand it. I want to drink too and it has nothing to do with the endemic pandemic. It sucks getting old. What sucks even more is everybody got hit off really well – as in paid – except poor old Jay Salpeter. Poor ole old Jay Salpeter got in trouble financially which is code for he spent more than he made and couldn’t pay his bills.

Predictably Salpeter incessantly hit up Martin “Marty” Tankleff for money because he “needed help … I needed help.” Emails. Calls. Texts. Hey Jay we live in a Capitalist country – your trouble is just that – yours. But Tankleff had so much money now for being locked up and probably relentlessly buggered. The problem was that Tankleff believed in capitalism too – as in a penny not donated is a penny earned. And Tankleff did not respond to any of Poor Jay Salpeter’s attempts to contact him. Tankleff became a lawyer and he was probably too busy.

It got personal. Marty Tankleff complained that the only reason Salpeter invited him to his daughter’s wedding was Tankleff’s celebrity status. And I say: I’d love to hang out with Bruce Springsteen but not Tankleff. All Tankleff did was get framed and be someone’s bitch in prison.

Salpeter countered that James Gandolfini – Tony Soprano – wanted to go to his daughter’s wedding but he wasn’t invited because Poor Jay Salpeter did not want this superstar celebrity to steal the attention from his daughter. He played a tape of Gandolfini to prove it. I heard it.

In the end the most overestimated lawyer in the whole world Bruce Barkett took Tankleff to the Nassau County DA’s Office while he conversed with Salpeter on the phone regularly. The DA charged Salpeter with serious felony offenses. The former cop ended up taking a plea.

Tankleff is totally innocent of killing his parents but is still the “perfect frame,” because Tankleff is, and always was, a cold, calculating, spoiled, little fuck. Juries hated him. And they’ll hate Tankleff the lawyer too if he ever takes a case to trial.

The Tankleffs (Just an average Suffolk family): Mr. Tankleff got his head crushed. Mrs. Tankleff got decapitated. Marty got millions. Jay Salpeter got Butkus/Bupkis (Photo courtesy of Joseph Sebastian Creedon)

There are no heroes in Suffolk.

Chris Loeb: If your son turns out like this kill him then yourself immediately(Photo courtesy of an adoption agency)

Before we leave “Part III” let me leave you with this. Loeb just overdosed again a month ago. He’s alive and he did not get raped while he was unconscious. For a while he lived with a sex crazed pervert hedge fund manager named Stevie – no one will ever understand that sick woman – but it explains all the financial collapses in this country. His current girlfriend who like the hedge fund manager just adores sending nude pictures of herself to everyone – and has “beat drugs” – is about to give birth to Loeb’s child who will not have a chance in hell. (Loeb may have been raped in a Florida jail where he was picked up on outstanding warrants. I have no proof but Loeb’s hero Donald Trump just says stuff too)

When I come back let’s hunt for killers. Deus vanus similis mei. Esse amicus meus. Sic ego solus mortuus sum … that’s Latin … not Italian. Hoc est longum mortem nota ad myself.

And there will be no more cursing or mentions of Donald Trump. But it will get much, much darker. I promise. As I slip away and meet my end. I think I said this is my long suicide note somewhere in this piece. Strike me down I will become more powerful.

Since no cursing or mentions of Donald Trump are allowed going forward let me leave the reader with this:

Sharecroppers …

Suffolk County residents are like White Sharecroppers that lived in the deep south just as the Civil War ended. There was that 1% aristocracy that owned the plantations. Just like we have now. Everyone else was poor dirt famers or worse – Sharecroppers. White trash that were allowed to farm the least productive land on the plantations. In return the White Trash sharecroppers gave the aristocratic plantation owners most of the crops they grew.

During slavery the Sharecroppers knew people that were worse off then they were. People they could look down upon and abuse and rape. That would be Black people. But when slavery ended the sharecroppers couldn’t look down on African Americans any longer because Black folks were no longer worse off than the white sharecroppers. In fact Black folks reminded the Sharecroppers of themselves – just Black instead of White.

It just filled the sharecroppers with rage and rape and lynchings. Some of these Sharecroppers even moved to Tulsa Oklahoma where they were infuriated to find hardworking middleclass Black people living in their own section of Tulsa and living good. There were Black owned businesses and hotels and the hardworking Black folks thrived off each other. So the Sharecroppers murdered those poor Black folks by the hundreds and burned their part of Tulsa to the ground. That was called “The Tulsa Massacre.” The first attack by MAGA on intelligent civilized humanity. More would follow throughout the century plus since then. Especially now.

In 2008 a Black man was elected President of the United States. And the modern day 21st Century White Trash sharecroppers had no one they could look down on anymore. The secret fantasy that White Trash Sharecroppers could all be President one day was shattered by the reality of a Black man achieving something that they knew in their hearts they could never achieve. The 21st Century Sharecroppers also understood that they could never be millionaires. They could never be part of the 21st Century Aristocracy. They lacked the intelligence, drive and luck. They were always going to be poor, cousin fucking, skoal spitting White Trash Sharecroppers getting high on methamphetamine and oxy. And they knew the same was true of their stupid doomed children.

They mostly went nuts and committed all kinds of mayhem and stupidity right in front of this Black President’s eyes who foolishly said things like “when they go low, we go high.” Now we have his timid Vice President as the President.

But some of the White Trash Sharecroppers hit the lottery and became Suffolk County Cops. They have money but they’re still Sharecroppers at heart. And they murder and rape.

Suffolk County residents are mostly just Sharecroppers.

It is my fervent hope that my writings will persuade people to come live on Long Island. It’s a wonderful place to raise a family.

Circa 2020: Sharecropping Residents of Suffolk County (Photo Courtesy of Smithtown Chamber of Commerce)

THE BAD PLACE (PART II)

Wed, 24 May 2023 07:05:04 GMT

THE BAD PLACE (PART II)

Jo’Anna Bird’s Killers: Some of Nassau County’s Finest Pigs (Good God they look like miscreants) (Photo Credit: Newsday)

(A Rock n Roll Montage of Depravity)

I've seen those big machines come rolling through the quiet pines

Blue suits and bankers with their Volvos and their valentines

Give us this day our daily discount outlet merchandise

Raise up a multiplex and we will make a sacrifice

Now we're gonna get the big business

Now we're gonna get the real thing

Everybody's all excited about it

Who remembers when it all began

Out here in no man's land

No Man's Land Lyrics as written by Billy Joel (Long Island Native)

In our last episode – Part I – we established that stupid right-wing Trumpers live in the counties of Nassau and Suffolk – a.k.a. Long Island – in the State of New York. Further that Nassau bordered on the “liberal” “Sodom and Gomorrah” City of New York. And that in turn Suffolk bordered on Nassau and was only 25 miles away from the “liberal” City.

We established that just about everyone that lives in Nassau and Suffolk Counties is an abject idiot. We also learned that many of these idiots just happened to be Italian American like the author who lives in Suffolk and Ron DeSantis who lives in Florida. Finally that the only real culture in Conservative Nassau and Suffolk counties is Nazis and serial killers.

So begins Part II …

For starters there is really not much good you can say about a county – Suffolk – where the Chief of Police, one James Burke (his mother was Italiano and his real father may have been an Italian mob boss), does four years in Federal Prison for leading brother officers in the torture and beating of a young man shackled to a precinct table who was addicted to drugs – one of the many in “affluent” Smithtown.

Smithtown is a town in the County of Suffolk where I live. It’s just brimming with Italian Americans. For instance the beating and torture took place in the Fourth Precinct located in Smithtown – also known as “il quarto combattimento” (“the fighting fourth”) – about two miles from my home ... Hooah!

“Hooah!” is “a battle cry used by Soldiers in the U.S. Army.” Understanding the concept of “Hooah” is essential to Part II and this entire story. We need more Hooah! By the way it is not an Italian word like fungola.

Droves of police officers and detectives viewed and assisted the torture/beating. As it turned out the addicted young man – Christopher Loeb (Loeb is actually part Italian despite the name) – swiped Police Chief Burke’s duffel bag from the Chief’s unlocked SUV. Loeb would sell the stuff he stole from vehicles for drug money. He maybe should have gotten a job and earned his drug money, but he’s a lazy self-entitled punk like most Suffolk kids. (Read an extraordinary book called Jimmy The King by Gus Garcia-Roberts; but I’ve spent plenty of time with Loeb and workout in the same gym as Burke) As a Suffolk Italian would say: “I know dings.”

Anyway Burke’s duffel bag contained used – not new – sex toys as in various items that are lubricated and stuck up a man’s ass (the plastic bags containing these items were “greasy” according to Loeb) ; there was unspeakably heinous porn and a boatload of Viagra too. Hooah!

Christopher Loeb is now saying this unspeakable heinous porn was a snuff film. That is a film where a man has sex with a woman and then, in a sick twist – kills her while in the act of fornication. The man really kills her. This is not acted out. Porn actors cannot act.

Loeb says that the victim killed in the snuff film was one of the “Lost Girls” – one of the 17 or so, and so on, and who knows, victims of LISK (the Long Island Serial Killer) . We talked about this in Part I. Those poor women – and some men – were sexually assaulted; strangled; decapitated; otherwise dismembered; wrapped in burlap and plastic; or just scattered, etc. But hey porno snuff films … what a great twist. That sent shock waves of pure joy through the Internet/podcast/true crime community. Beat that … They said. One could feel the joy coming through the Wi-Fi from “Websleuths” – More culture. A big Hooah!

According to a former Detective with the Suffolk County Police Department – now Suffolk County Legislator Robert Trotta (Italiano) – when a woman is murdered during sex her sexual anatomy does exciting things. I never would have known that if not for Trotta. Trotta made the above statement in an installment on the Discovery Channel about LISK. Trotta knows these things because – amongst personal viewings of these films – he once witnessed members of the Suffolk County Police Department watching such a film (allegedly for training purposes). The Suffolk cops were watching this while they were on duty. Burke was there watching. When the poor woman got snuffed Burke “giggled like a little school boy.” Torna il blu. (Back the Blue)

Jimmy the King goes after Burke and treats Trotta like a hero … Wrong … Trotta is the quintessence of evil. Burke will give Trotta lap dances in Hell.

These cops make hundreds of thousands of dollars per year to watch videos of women getting murdered during sex. (How is that training?) Over 50% of these cops made more than $200,000.00 per year as of a couple of years ago. Talk about inflation. Meanwhile Suffolk County’s finances qualified as “junk bond” status and 20% of its residents qualify as poor.

Moreover, Suffolk County residents were recently positively astonished to find out that the County can no longer afford to pay for former county employee retiree pensions and health benefits. The only choice will be to raise property taxes – the average is already $11,500 per year – and cut services. Suffolk County’s police department will someday be comprised totally of retirees – and crime will probably go down.

Fuck Joe Biden ... it’s all his fault.

Suffolk County Legislator and former SCPD Det. Robert Trotta: “Snuff film connoisseur” (You will find out that he is not a nice man)

Burke who also resides in Smithtown had a long history of kinky sex with drug addicted prostitutes in his nice Suffolk County bought patrol car while on duty; and getting paid hundreds of thousands of dollars per year of my tax money. Other Suffolk Cops would punish these very same prostitutes by picking them up off the streets, driving them to secluded places and sodomizing them in their own patrol cars: “That’ll teach you to corrupt our future chief,” they might have said.

When he wasn’t on duty a typical night out for Burke consisted of going to Gossip – a Russian run strip club in Melville, Suffolk County. Burke would often be accompanied by his best buddy and muscle head NYPD Sergeant Robert Grettler. Grettler worked for the NYPD but he lived in Medford, a White Trash hamlet of Suffolk County. Grettler and Burke met in classes taught by Burke on how to be a successful cop and so on.

Poor Grettler injected gallons of steroids into his ass; banged big haired Italian girls; and stayed out all night. Then he got caught selling coke and steroids along with other cops including a Suffolk County cop named Thomas Foley.

The ring operated out of a World’s Gym in Ronkonkoma. It was a 24 hour gym where I used to work out. Roids everywhere. The owner – Thomas Newman – who fancied himself a Republican party operative got arrested and convicted too for his role in the enterprise of idiocy. Newman used to hang up campaign literature for every Republican candidate in the county all over the gym. I worked out at about 2:00 a.m. so I delighted in drawing penises coming out of their mouths and all kinds of other debauchery One candidate actually had the God given name “Tom Cum.” You can imagine what I did to Mr. Cum’s literature. And this is what God wanted because this gym had the only white colored marker I ever saw.

The night manager said “Zuppa … you gotta cut it out. Tommy Newman’s getting mad.” “Tommy Newman” didn’t go by “Tommy” or “Newman.” He was a full name kind of guy – “Tommy Newman."

I’m bipolar – just the crazy manic part (that’s why I worked out from 2:00 AM to 4:00 AM) – so people generally just let me do what I want. So I continued the campaign of wickedness.

BTW they all cried – Grettler, Foley, Newman, etc. – when they were arrested. “Living the Vida Loca.” (Ricky Martin)

Foley couldn’t believe that he had to do time when Burke who was part of the ring just skated. How could a Suffolk cop be treated so badly for selling drugs and steroids to supplement his six figure income – an incredulous Foley wondered. But Foley had to go. The NYPD had too much on him and District Attorney Spota (Italiano) had to sacrifice an unpopular cop.

Foley wanted to be a movie star. Some moron who purportedly had ties to Hollywood took Foley and his family; and a whole bunch of other cops for hundreds of thousands of dollars in an investment scam. He promised them that he’d get them all in the movies.

They all could have been movie stars if they became a movie stars. But they had no talent.

Back to Gossip …

One night future police chief Burke and poor Grettler were at the lower level of Gossip – the Russian strip club – alone. They were VIPs. A stripper begins giving Burke a lap dance. Burke is dressed to kill. The stripper playfully takes off Burke’s tie. Poor Grettler senses that something might happen. Grettler goes upstairs for a while to let things take their course. When poor Grettler comes back down the stripper is laying on the floor nude and unconscious. Burke’s tie is wrapped around her neck.

Most of those strippers are long dead. Overdoses we are told by an article in Vice.

By the way at Gossip the Russians let you smoke even though it’s against the law. It’s famous for making you choke. Nostrovia . Russians are wild and crazy mobsters. They own strip clubs and let people smoke. How mobbed up decadent scary they are. And they are such good soldiers too .

I have a lot of former clients who are from Russia or the former Soviet Bloc countries. One – Andrey – told me that no one respects America because our borders are wide open. I reminded Andrey that he emigrated here from Belarus and since his arrival he has been convicted of such things as health care fraud and imprisoned for years.

Andrey lamented that schools are now teaching children that there are gay people. I know. I see them kissing on television in “Prep” commercials – “use this and you won’t need a condom” the commercials subliminally say. And I ask Andrey, “Did your boys all become gay.” Which he emphatically denied. “Nyet.” And I say, “So what’s the problem.”

My friend in Smithtown – a retired cop … let’s call him Santangelo Boombatzo (the made up name is Italiano; the real person I am referring to is also Italiano … he’s my best friend so I am hiding his identity). Boombatzo howls about “the streets being overrun by crime.” I say, “I am on the streets every day and I have not seen this crime.” Boombatzo asks “have you ridden in the New York City subway lately.” I remind Boombatzo that he hasn’t ridden the subway in thirty years so why is he concerned. I also reminded Bombatzo that he’s been on a three quarter police disability since the age of 29 for a phony injury that allegedly occurred from an accident that never happened. He’s also collecting an SSI pension for the same thing. I then really rubbed salt in the wounds by reminding Boombatzo that he frequents prostitutes. Torna il blu.

Boombatzo just got served with divorce papers at 59. Thirty-seven years of adultery down the drain.

“Back the blue,” “law and order” politicians such as Nick Lalota (Italiano) and Mario Matterra (Italiano) handily won their elections. They came right out of central casting for bit parts in the The Sopranos. In fact the “back the blue” and “law and order” candidates won all four House seats on Long Island. That included Lalota, Anthony D'Esposito and Andrew Garbarino. (All Italiano) Oh Yeah ... Hooah!

But the big story is the new Nassau County Republican Congressman George Santos (Brazillian and freaky Queer) . Recently residents of Nassau County that voted for Trump were positively shocked to find out that the man that they elected to represent them in Congress was a complete fraud. Everything about George Santos is a lie.

These Nassau residents who voted for Trump were revolted by the dishonesty contained in Santos’ resume –

Santos says he attended the prestigious Horace Mann School in the Bronx. Actually he obtained a high-school equivalency diploma; Santos claimed he graduated with a degree in economics and finance from Baruch College in 2010, which suggests he would have made it through a four-year program in just two years if he actually graduated from Horace Mann in 2008. But Baruch divulged that there was no record of Santos being in the class of 2010. (Nor is there a record of Santos being a “star” on the Baruch volleyball team, as he claimed); A biography of Santos put out by the National Republican Congressional Committee states Santos also spent time at New York University, a claim NYU could not corroborate. Later, he admitted to the New York Post that he “didn’t graduate from any institution of higher learning;” Santos’ campaign bio states he worked at Goldman Sachs and Citigroup, but representatives for both companies divulged that they had no record of his employment. Santos said he worked in Citi’s real-estate wing in the 2010s, though the bank sold off its asset-management operations when he was in high school. (In fact Santos inflated resumé claimed that he graduated in the top one percent of his class at Baruch, earned an M.B.A. at NYU, and was able to double the revenue on the project he worked on at Goldman – all lies)(in fact Santos ran a Ponzi scheme); Santos’s campaign bio claimed that he ran a foundation called Friends of Pets United, saving 2,500 dogs and cats between 2013 and 2018. But there were no social-media accounts, no IRS records, and no evidence of the charity being registered in New York or New Jersey, where Santos claimed to have operated (Santos actually swindled pet owners – including a disabled vet); although Santos states that he is gay – and I believe him – Santos’ claims of having a husband are false, in fact Santos was married to a woman for some reason; Santos claimed that his mother died as a result of the 9-11 terrorist attacks – she was in Brazil at the time; Santos claimed that his Jewish grandparents were killed in the Holocaust but genealogy records demonstrate that Santos lacks one drop of Jewish blood; Santos’ claims of being Jewish were further repudiated by evidence of his antisemitic slurs; his claims that one of his employees was killed in the Pulse Night Club shooting also proved to be lies.

Santos was a performing Drag Queen in Brazil although he never boasted about it.

Just as we were about to finish this section residents of Nassau County were completely thunderstruck to find out that in the same week that Donald Trump was found liable for sexual battery George Santos was indicted by the Department of Justice for 13 counts of criminal activity ranging from seven counts of wire fraud, three counts of money laundering, one count of theft of public funds and two counts of making materially false statements to the House of Representatives. He even stole cash meant for an Iraq War veteran’s dying dog. The residents of Nassau were absolutely traumatized by this immoral behavior.

Santos was philosophical after some unidentified person posted his $500,000.00 bond: “I intend to seek reelection,” a steely eyed Santos proclaimed.

Hispanic men especially from South of the border usually have long names. George Santos does not. So in order to give him the dignity he deserves we’re going to help him out. From now on George Santos will be known as George “She-Man” “Fem-Boy” “Faggot-Queer” Esteban Santos. (This is not intended to insult the LGBTQ community – just MAGA)

Flamboyant Drag Queen Nassau County Congressman George “She-Man” “Fem-Boy” “Faggot-Queer” Estaban Santos (He is not a nice whatever)

Back to poor Grettler (not Italiano – I think that might be German) of the Russian strip joints. After his arrest, firing and jail time poor Grettler went to California to pursue his dream of being a screen writer. He recently died of cancer – could be the roids. He never sold a script. I don’t think he ever wrote one either. Poor Grettler – the muscle head – just couldn’t get a break.

“He isn’t starring in the movies if he’s walking in LA” (Missing Persons)

But Burke was destined for bigger things: “I want to become a cop so I can get away with committing crimes,” Burke famously said as a teenager, which has since been widely reported.

Burke’s hookers swiped things from him, like his service revolvers – all of which was known by higher ups. Internal Affairs substantiated those charges. I read the findings. Burke also had a career as a pimp in of all places Smithtown using female house call hair stylists. That internal affairs investigation was squashed.

Then there’s hookers, Burke and Brooklyn. Burke may be Il magnaccia della morte (“the pimp of death”) as in LISK. We’re going to figure that out – me and you.

Burke first came to the attention of Suffolk law enforcement while still an ugly kid: a low life punk that would say anything the cops wanted him to say so that he could get the criminal investigations into his various burglaries dropped, to become a cop, and perhaps the affection of a homoerotic Assistant DA named Thomas Spota. Burke and his crew of punks were coached by Spota into saying – lying – that four innocent teenagers said things that implicated them in the killing of a 13-year-old boy in Smithtown. Another one of the lying boys was named Danny Culotta. (Italiano) He’s currently in prison where he has spent much of his life.

The murdered boy’s name was John Pius. Pius is famous for how he got murdered. Rocks shoved down his throat. Jesus is famous for how he got murdered too. For those who have forgotten – Gesù fu crocifisso (Jesus was crucified). Nobody got framed for killing Jesus although there is enough blame to go around: Christians blame Jews; and Jews logically blame Romans (Italianos – fuggedaboutit ); while Muslims don’t care; Hindus care less than Muslims; but no one blames God who was responsible for the whole thing – if you believe that kind of Voodoo.

In the end four teenage boys were flaked by Suffolk cops and low lives. Flaked is a special way of framing someone. The term is usually used when cops plant evidence – mostly drugs or guns (the “drop gun”) – on the person they accuse of committing a crime. In this case Spota planted the boys’ “confessions” everywhere – parks; train stations; jails – after they were arrested without evidence. And every punk low life that lied got something in return from the Suffolk Police – like a get out of jail free card; and a job.

And the miscreant citizens that live in Suffolk were all to eager to believe it no matter how implausible it all was: according to Homoerotic Spota the four boys allegedly killed Pius because he witnessed them steal the frame of a minibike – just the frame – from a neighbor’s garbage. The net worth of the minibike frame – garbage – was calculated at 5 bucks. I doubt it. I lived in Smithtown for most of it – at least the killing and flaking.

Here is what one Conservative Judge – the venerable Ellsworth Alfred Van Graafeiland (not Italiano) – of the most respected Federal Circuit Court in all America … the Second Circuit … had to say when he reversed the decision of the lower Court. See Quartararo v. Hanslmaier , 186 F.3d 91 (2d Cir. 1999) The lower court set one of the boys free because there was absolutely no evidence that the boy killed John Pius. But Ellsworth Alfred Van Graafeiland had this to say.

The charge against [innocent boy] was that he, “acting in concert with and aided by the [other three defendants] with intent to cause the death of John Pius, caused his death by beating, kicking and shoving rocks in his mouth and throat.” John Pius, a thirteen-year-old boy, was 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighed 116 pounds. The physician who performed the autopsy on him described his findings as follows.

A. [Medical Examiner] John Pius presents multiple contusions and lacerations of the forehead, to the right of the midline. He had marked edema, congestion and hemorrhage of both eyes. He had petechial hemorrhage -

Q. [Spota is Questioning] Doctor, let me stop you for a moment. I'm going to jump in every so often if I can. Lasciami dire Hooah! per adesso

A Yes. Dammi quel Hooah

Q Hooah! … You said there was edema to the eyes?

A Yes, sir ... posso avere un altro Hooah!

Q What is that? Prendi questo Hooah! puttana.

A Oh sì... sì... sono una puttana . This is accumulation of fluid under the skin.

Q And I think you said petechial hemorrhage? È giusto stronza?

A Ohhh sei il padrone … Petechial hemorrhage.

Q Infilerò il mio cazzo nel tuo buco del culo puttana … In the eyes.

A Yes. Si … Si.

Q What is that?

A Dammelo nel culo … These are pinpoint hemorrhages due to a breaking of small blood vessels.

Q And that's also petechial hemorrhages?

A Ora metti quel cazzo in bocca … petechial hemorrhages

Q Is that also pinpoint hemorrhages?

A Yes. Si si grande amico.

Q What causes, in particular, petechial or pinpoint hemorrhages?

A Ohhhhhhhh … Yesssss … fammi mangiare la mia stessa merda … In cases of asphyxia they are present.

Q In cases of asphyxia?

A Yes … Sono la tua puttana ... sono la tua puttana

Q What else? [lighting a cigarette Spota belts out a song for the jury] VOLARÉ … OH … OHHHH … CONTIGO, MAMI … OH … WHOA … OH … OHHHHH [etc. and so on and so it goes]

A There was a hemorrhage of the nose. There was marked edema and congestion of both lips. There was hemorrhage of the gums. There was a breaking of one tooth. There was a stone rock in the mouth [actually six total in the mouth and throat] ... Marone ... There was marked edema, congestion and hemorrhage of the right side of the face. There was multiple contusions and lacerations of the neck … in back of both ears there was marked contusions and lacerations. There were marked contusions and lacerations of the chest, of the right shoulder anteriorally and on top of the right shoulder, on the right clavicle area. There were also other areas to the right of the umbilicals, on the right costal margin and the waistline, on both thighs, both knees, both ankles and both hands. Also in the back there were numerous superficial lacerations. These in a parallel pattern, parallel to another, and another crossing, that they extended from the mid-part of the back to both buttochs [sic] ... Marone a mi ... Squeal like a pig … He’s got a purty mouth … Mi inginocchierò anch'io e te lo succhierò

Q Again, abrasions, contusions? And the Panties … ti ho fottuto. Ora sto per sniffarti. Scoppio ... Bang [Sound of a gunshot]

A Contusions, abrasions. Ahhh sono morto. (Ahhh I am snuffed dead)

John Pius was not struck by a train or run over by a truck. In view of the above described, personally inflicted injuries, there can be little doubt about the existence of an intent to cause death ... Niente merda Sherlock Van Graafeiland (No shit Sherlock Van Graafeiland)

Quartararo v. Hanslmaier , 186 F.3d at 93.

In other words the Honorable Venerable Judge Ellsworth Alfred Van Graafeiland was saying that “a boy was brutally and horribly killed over here … someone has to pay for it.” And so the Honorable venerable Ellsworth Alfred Van Graafeiland is as big a dick as you would think someone named Ellsworth Alfred Van Graafeiland could be.

Oh and Ellsworth Alfred “Dick” Van Graafeiland did not say “Hooah!;” “Squeal like a pig” and other lines from the movie Deliverance ; nor did he write that really nasty porn snuff film scene in Italian (I cannot believe I did that); nor did he say “No shit Sherlock” etc., and so on, in his decision. And Spota did not break out into the classic Italian song Volare – during his direct examination. I added it as indicated by the italics.

The real trials were far worse.

Why did I, especially as an attorney, treat the decision in Quartararo v. Hanslmaier with such perverse juvenile irreverence and risk disbarment? Because the decision deserved it. The extent of Johnny Pius’ injuries were irrelevant to the issue before the Court which issue was – who caused said injuries. The fact that Johnny Pius was brutally murdered was never in doubt. The fact that there was no evidence that the four boys rotting in prison killed him was also never in doubt. We now know who killed Pius. At least we have a good idea thanks to Roberts’ book.

By the way Ellsworth Alfred “Dick” Van Graafeiland despised affirmative action and loved the so called Rockefeller drug laws. The Rockefeller drug laws locked up people who were addicted to drugs and also happened to be poor. These drug addicts just wasted the one life they had in prison day after day. High rolling Wall Streeters that snorted coke by the truck load never had any problems with Rockefeller or his drug laws. They got to loot the country. Rockefeller was born a billionaire because his family owned land with coal and oil under it. The Rockefeller family destroyed the land and he became Governor of New York and Vice President of the whole United States. He had no use for poor drug addicts.

Meanwhile poor Ellsworth Alfred “Dick” Van Graafeiland had to wear a brace around his body because of his spinal scoliosis. Some might say he was “a twisted motherfucker.” Some might call him a “spineless bastard.” But his golfing buddies got to call Ellsworth Alfred Van Graafeiland … “ Van.” We’ll just call him “Dick.” He was a proud graduate of Cornell Law School.

Judge Dick: Scoliosis and a back brace turned him into a “spineless bastard”

Back to Pius:

The convictions kept getting thrown out on appeal due to prosecutorial misconduct, a total lack of evidence and the appellate courts hatred of Burke and his buddies. Meanwhile innocent boys turned to middle aged men as they were subjected to the daily horrors of prison.

The obscenely corrupt closeted homoerotic Nazi prosecutor on the case – Thomas Spota (again Italiano) – would be the District Attorney of the whole county one day … for four terms. Cross endorsed by both parties. Spota graduated from a Catholic high school called Chaminade. [My son who recently graduated from high school calls it a “dick school filled with fanatics.” He’s a mellow kid too] When I commuted into the City as a young lawyer the Chaminade kids – mostly Italian [we know a few] – would get on the Long Island Rail Road train to Mineola. They were dressed in their slacks and drab button down shirts with their ties. It was so early. And they were commuting so far to go to high school. They looked like the Hitler Youth. They went to Catholic School but they looked like hell. Their football team sucked. And no girls too. Boys bugger boys at such places. Mi chiedo quanti siano stati inculati dai preti. (I wonder how many were buggered by priests) We all secretly hoped that another Colin Ferguson would shoot them so that we wouldn’t have to commute with these depressing buggered altar boys anymore.

One of the first things that Spota did when he became District Attorney was impanel a special grand jury to investigate priests buggering little boys. The statute of limitations had already expired so no one could be arrested. But he got headlines and a nice Grand Jury Report that said that i preti infastidivano i ragazzi nelle chiese e nelle scuole cattoliche (priests were buggering boys in churches and catholic schools) Niente merda Sherlock Spota (No shit Sherlock Spota)

This could have been useful if it were useful.

Meanwhile Spota presided over a four term – nearly 16 year – reign of terror that continues to this day. Just an extremely small very few examples:

KENNY LAZO IS BEATEN TO DEATH BY SUFFOLK COPS SWINGING FLASHLIGHTS AND BITING HIM

Twenty four year old Kenny Lazo – a roundish soft looking young man – was beaten to death by Suffolk County Police on April 12, 2008, in Bay Shore, Long Island. Lazo did not have any weapons, i.e. he was unarmed. Lazo was also alone which made him a prime target for juiced up Suffolk County Cops. He was pulled over by police, involved in a struggle, and then brought to the Third Precinct, where he was left to die.

Kenny Lazo had abrasions and lacerations on his face, skull, and body. His tongue was cut in two and he had several missing teeth.

He had human bite marks on his buttocks and other places which tells us that not only were the cops murderous but they were homoerotic kinky. Explain that Suffolk Police.

An autopsy revealed that police beat him to death with flashlights. The five officers – five on one – that beat Lazo to death still serve as police officers for Suffolk taxpayers. It was declared that the officers who murdered Kenny Lazo were not at any fault, as the measures used were considered necessary. Hooah! Torna il blu! Zieg Heil!

Oh here are the names of the freaky Fab Five cops that murdered Lazo while biting his buttocks: JOHN NEWTON; JAMES SCIMONE (Italiano); WILLIAM JUDGE; CHRISTOPHER TALT; and JOSEPH LINK.

Tom “Homoerotica” Spota did one of his famous fake Grand Jury presentations in order to officially clear the Suffolk Cops. As per usual certain critical evidence was never presented to the grand jury, including this autopsy report by the Medical Examiner. The autopsy concluded that Lazo died of

sudden cardiac death following exertion associated with prolonged physical altercation with multiple blunt impacts ... blunt impact to head...

blunt impacts to torso, blunt impacts to upper extremities [“defensive wounds” – he wasn’t fighting].

Apparently the bites to his buttocks were non-life threatening.

The report further states the manner of death was “homicide.”

Fabled Civil Rights attorney Frederick “Show Me the Money Brewington” brought a $55 million dollar lawsuit on behalf of Lazo’s family against the County, the Suffolk Police and Spota as well as Assistant District Attorney and all around Ass-Clown John B Collins. The County was impressed although Spota and Collins got out of the suit because under the law prosecutors are absolutely immune for anything evil that they do as part of their jobs.

A settlement discussion was held just the past few weeks with no dice. This case is headed for trial on July 24, 2023 but it will never be tried. Suffolk taxpayers are going to have to cough up millions to save the County Attorney’s ass.

THE SHOOTING AND BEATING OF THOMAS MOROUGHAN

On February 27, 2011 at approximately 1:15 AM Thomas Moroughan drove his taxi cab toward the village of Huntington. His girlfriend sat in the front passenger seat. He was cut off by a Blue 2008 Acura, being driven by off duty Nassau County police officer EDWARD “MERCEDES” BIENZ. (Probably German) Bienz was drunk. The Acura was alternatively speeding, tailgating and finally cut off Moroughan. Bienz’s wife – Mrs. Bienz – was a passenger in the Acura.

Almost immediately after, a white 2011 Infinity being driven by off duty Nassau County police officer ANTHONY “PSYCHO” DILEONARDO (Italiano) came up on Moroughan’s taxi from the rear. The Infinity was also speeding and tailgating before it passed Moroughan’s taxi headed North on Oakwood Road pursuing Bienz. DiLeonardo’s girlfriend Sophia Comia (so Italian) was a passenger in the front seat of the Infinity.

Now you know who the bad Nassau cops are.

Bienz and DiLeonardo stopped their vehicles as they pulled over to the east side of Oakwood Road near the intersection of Tippin Drive, both cars facing in a northerly direction.

Moroughan came upon them. He pulled to the side of the road in front of 422 Oakwood Road and stopped his cab. He rolled down the passenger side window and said words to the effect of “What the hell are you guys doing. You’re going to kill someone.”

DiLeonardo responded thusly: “learn how to drive a taxi faggot, and get your fat ass girlfriend on a diet.”

Moroughan made further inquiry: “what the hell is your problem.”

DiLeonardo and Bienz exited their vehicles. For Moroughan discretion got the better part of valor and his girlfriend’s honor. He proceeded to make a U Turn away from the psychotic cops in the hopes of escaping a worsening situation.

DiLeonardo snarled: “I’ll show you my fucking problem.”

DiLeonardo and Bienz charged the taxi cab. DiLeonardo – like the lethal weapon he was – drew his weapon from his ankle holster on the way. Enroute he fired five rounds at Moroughan from his .38-caliber Smith & Wesson. Bullets struck Moroughan two times – once in the left arm and once in the chest. One bullet fragmented and lodged in the rear of the taxi cab. Two bullets were not recovered. Moroughan’s girlfriend is lucky to be alive.

When he got to the cab the hard charging DiLeonardo shattered the driver side window with the butt of his empty .38. DiLeonardo – this brave man – then proceeded to pistol whip Moroughan striking Moroughan in the nose and facial area causing Mr. Moroughan’s nose to break and contusions to the face. Clumsy DiLeonardo dropped his weapon into the rear of the cab.

After being shot two times and pistol whipped Moroughan still managed to escape by driving to nearby Huntington Hospital.

DiLeonardo went to Huntington Hospital with some 30 police officers and detectives from the Suffolk County Police Department and the Nassau County Police Department. Also present were four representatives of the Nassau County Police Officer’s union. DiLeonardo appeared noticeably drunk slurring his words, smelling of alcohol and acting hostile. He refused to give the hospital blood or urine and no one from the Nassau County Police Department or the Suffolk County Police Department administered a sobriety test.

Meanwhile two Suffolk County Police Department Detectives – RONALD TAVARES (Spota’s primary fixer) and CHARLES LESSER (one of the heroes that stumbled upon John “White Trash” Bittrolff’s DNA) – allegedly interviewed Moroughan as he lay in his hospital bed. Moroughan still had a bullet in his left arm and a bullet in his chest. The hospital administered a fairly large amount of morphine to Moroughan in order to ease the pain of being shot twice and pistol whipped. Moroughan repeatedly shouted that he wanted an attorney. A member of the Suffolk County Police Department illegally stopped Moroughan’s Godmother – an Assistant District Attorney with Nassau County – from speaking with him.

Detectives Tavares and Lesser wrote out a statement for Moroughan to sign. It said that Moroughan had been read his rights and he had waived them. The statement also indicated that Moroughan claimed he was shot because he drove toward the police officers to run them over.

Moroughan did not read the statement before signing it because the SCPD Detectives told him to hurry so they could let him rest. Besides he was in no shape to read. He had two bullets and morphine in him.

The statement is contradicted by all the crime scene evidence as we will later see.

Moroughan was arrested for second-degree assault and second-degree reckless endangerment. Only after he was arrested was Moroughan allowed to speak to his Godmother wherein he cried to her “I don’t know why he shot me ... he shot me for no reason.”

Well Moroughan deserves got nothing to do with anything. Shoot or shut up.

This was standard operating procedure for Suffolk County Detectives – the coerced confession. Suffolk County Homicide detectives are famous for their 97% confession rate. In other words 97 out of every 100 hardened criminal suspects in homicide cases just out and out confess – “you got me … I did it.” (As a former prosecutor I can safely say this: That’s such fucking nonsense )

On closer inspection it appears that the detectives’ methods may have been suspect i.e. putting a phone book against a suspect’s head and then slamming a concrete block into the phone book or – my favorite – tying a piece of paper to a suspect’s penis and then putting the paper in a paper shredder. I’d pretty much confess to anything if they did that to me. If you could find my penis at that point. It retracts when I fear things or in the cold. Shrinkage.

Spota and his dedicated Office of Hitlerite’s prosecuted Moroughan for some three months before they dismissed the charges against him.

Spota never indicted the two Nassau County Police Officers.

Meanwhile the Nassau County Police Department Internal Affairs Bureau found that “PO DiLeonardo committed Unlawful Conduct and violated Department Rules when he engaged in a road rage incident … PO DiLeonardo committed 11 counts of Unlawful Conduct and violated 8 departmental rules.” Further “PO Bienz committed Unlawful Conduct and violated Department Rules he engaged in a road rage incident … PO Bienz committed 2 counts of Unlawful Conduct and violated 3 Department Rules.”

However owing to the fact that Nassau County Police unions enjoy the same power as Suffolk County police unions Officer DiLeonardo remained on the job earning $110,316.00 dollars in 2012. Officer Bienz also remained on the job earning $145,877.00 dollars in 2012. DiLeonardo was ultimately terminated because the Internal Affairs Report leaked out which enraged the head of the Nassau County PBA James T. Carver who called for an investigation. But Bienz was not terminated due to the power of Carver over elected officials.

Meanwhile Detective Ronald Tavares had a reported pay of $171,094 according to public records in 2021. This is 148.1 percent higher than the average pay for county employees and 146.7 percent higher than the national average for government employees.

Oh yeah … the County Attorneys’ Offices didn’t want any part in trying this cluster fuck. The civil case just settled reportedly for over a million taxpayer dollars that taxpayers of both Nassau and Suffolk Counties had to shell out.

You just don’t get what you pay for anymore with inflation.

NASSAU COUNTY POLICE ARE ACCOMPLICES IN THE MURDER OF JO'ANNA BIRD

This murder comes down to a 781-page file kept secret by the Nassau County Police Department for more than a decade. It detailed the repeated policing failures and overt actions taken by the police that caused the murder of a young mother in 2009. Sandra Peddie wrote a great piece about this in Newsday which I think I almost quoted above. (See opening picture)

Jo'Anna Bird a very pretty young woman made a mistake. She fell, only for short time, for a purported member of the Bloods named Leonardo Valdez Cruz a.k.a. Pito.

What is a Blood. The Bloods are a primarily African American street gang that started in L.A. I have no idea how even the Bloods let Pito into the gang. Pito was a diminutive punk of Central American extraction. He’s fat now in prison.

What are the Bloods good at. In L.A. they deal drugs. In L.A. they’re good at driving a car past a person they want to kill and shooting at the person. All of the bullets miss the intended target but manage to kill just about everyone else on the street.

Bloods really don’t do much at all on Long Island except call themselves Bloods. Oh wow. Hooah!

When Pito the Blood met the Nassau County Cops he met people that were even bigger dicks then him.

Pito became Jo’Anna Bird’s boyfriend. Pito turned out to be jealous and cruel. Jo’Anna Bird who lacked what all women and girls need – me as their big brother – broke it off with Pito. But Pito would have none of it. Over a period of time he would stalk Jo’Anna. He tased her. Beat her. He threw her in the trunk of his car near her home where she lived with her mother and drove off. He raped her. And beat her some more. All on a regular basis in America.

And Jo’Anna did what she was supposed to do. She went to the police. She got Order of Protection after Order of Protection. The only problem was what I told victims of domestic violence about Orders of Protection when I was a street crime prosecutor. “It’s piece of paper. It can’t stop a bullet or a knife or someone’s hands.”

Pito was a snitch or at least he made high flying Nassau cops and detectives think he was. And the Bloods had a big name. Every Nassau cop and detective wanted to arrest some of these Bloods. So when Pito came around Jo’Anna’s house the cops would just say “Pito go home.” I had clients violate Orders of Protection at the behest of their ex-girlfriends who called the clients and said they wanted to see them again. The clients went to jail.

Pito didn’t go to jail no matter how much bad stuff he did to Jo’Anna and no matter how much Jo’Anna and her mother begged the cops. When he was in jail for this or that Pito would send Jo’Anna letters consisting of diagrams of how he was going to killer her. Various drawings. A tombstone with Jo’Anna’s name written on it with the epitaph:

Joanna a dead cunt who left behind 2 beautiful kids that really needed her more then anything in this whole world.

Jo’Anna showed these violent drawings and notes to the Nassau cops who did nothing.

In fact brave Nassau County Detective JEFFREY RAYMOND who was fully familiar with the violent proclivities of Pito, got Pito released from custody two days before he killed Jo’Anna. According to now fat Pito – Pito “played RAYMOND.” He promised RAYMOND a wealth of information that would get Bloods locked up if RAYMOND would get him out of jail.

Pito went to Jo’Anna’s house and like he once promised in one of his writings he stabbed her to death. Brave Pito stabbed this pretty little girl more times than the Medical Examiner could even count. The Medical Examiner when he got into the hundreds – as in hundreds of stab wounds – threw his hands up in the air and got downright existential: “What is the meaning of all of this.” He stopped counting.

An Internal Affairs investigation ended up charging eleven police officers, one detective and two sergeants with up to eight counts each for misconduct in connection with the killing. The so called punishments ranged from loss of four hours of sick leave and vacation time to the most severe punishment – the loss of 24 days of accrued sick and vacation time. One officer had to undergo retraining but I don’t think you can train someone to not be a reprobate.

No one was suspended, fired or demoted in rank. Five of the fourteen have been promoted. Two of them were made president and financial secretary of the Police Benevolent Association.

Our hero detective RAYMOND is now a commanding officer of the department’s burglary squad where he brings his extreme intelligence and sense of decency.

The police commissioner and the department refused to release the investigative file. The PBA through MAGA County Executive Edward Mangano (Italiano) made sure the miscreant cops were not punished. Fabled PBA head James T. Carver is excellent at getting his killer cops off – and he got Mangano’s ear with PBA cash and clout. Republicans are law and order guys.

Mangano started his 12 year federal prison sentence in 2022 – not for the death of Jo’Anna Bird. Just plain old corruption – can you imagine the man accepted bribes – in which his wife played a big role (more Republican family values)

Here’s the comic twist. Fabled civil rights attorney Frederick “Show me the Money” Brewington sued the police, the county and anyone else he could think of. And he got the 781-page IAB file. The police and County attorneys said, “No Mas.” They didn’t want to take this cluster fuck to trial. But “Show Me the Money” Brewington wanted 7.7 million dollars. And Nassau was broke in part from paying its idiot cops hundreds of thousands of dollars per year.

So the lawyers hatched a scheme. Show the Nassau County legislature the 781-page file and when they read it – and see what abject assholes their cops are – they’ll be happy to raise taxes to pay that 7.7 million. (Hell that’s well over $2.5 million to “Show me the Money” Brewington for just showing up) – Jo’Anna gets nothing because she’s dead and buried. Problem was that the cops were protective of this file. Carver was protective of this file. And the Court had earlier handed down a protective order that said only the lawyers could see this file.

In furtherance of the scheme the lawyers got a revised Protective Order that allowed the Nassau County Legislature to see the file. But members of the legislature were sworn to secrecy and could not let the taxpayers know what creepy dicks their cops, that they paid millions of dollar to, really were. Taxpaying citizens don’t have a right to know that on Long Island. Besides they’re too stupid to care.

The legislature took one look at that report and lost their nuts. They produced 7.7 million pretty quickly. Up went the property taxes. But one of the legislators was so mortified he forgot the protective order. He told the news this: ‘“The case demonstrates a top to bottom failure of Nassau's police department.’ So says Nassau Presiding Officer Peter Schmitt, telling News 12 he was disgusted by what he learned after reviewing an internal affairs investigation kept confidential by court order.’”

Oh no. James T. Carver was pissed. But there was more from poor Legislator Schmitt:

"There are 22 police officers in this county who were mentioned in that confidential internal affairs report who ought to be ashamed to look at themselves in the mirror every morning when they get up to shave, much less be wearing the badge," Schmitt said. "Orders of protection were ignored . . . mandatory arrests were called for and not performed, giving a cell phone to the prisoner when he was behind bars and allowing him to call the victim 35-40 times, and on and on and on."

Boy … oh boy. Schmitt’s ass was grass.

The PBA intervened in the Federal Lawsuit brought by Frederick “Show Me the Money” Brewington and demanded Schmitt’s head. In the end elderly Judge Arthur D. Spatt who I won a case in front of and I always found entertaining – well Spatt directed that poor Schmitt be sanctioned $2,500.00 dollars of his own personal money for telling Nassau County taxpayers what losers their overpaid cops were.

Schmitt just up and died shortly thereafter. So it goes.

Even Frederick “Show Me the Money” Brewington – although he usually just cares about the money and the press conference – felt civically inclined to get the IAB file out there. When he simply suggested it Carver and the Nassau County PBA went nuts and filed papers saying that Brewington was in contempt of Court. The Court actually got it right this time and said, “wait a minute … he hasn’t done anything yet.”

Spatt is dead so he cannot defend his decision but I spit on you Spatt.

James T. Carver: Head of the Nassau County PBA; thin lipped with lizard skin and iguana eyes; he became enraged when a report that showed his Police Officers were homicidal maniacs leaked out (When he was a child his face caught on fire and his mother put it out with an ice pick) (He is an exceedingly ugly man)(Photo credit: Newsday probably)

SUFFOLK POLICE BEAT AUTISTIC GROUP HOME RESIDENT DAINELL SIMMONS TO DEATH

The key to this case is funnel cakes.

For some reason Maryhaven Center for Hope Group Home decided that autistic non-verbal resident Dainell Simmons couldn’t have any funnel cakes even though they served them to the other residents. Simmons was mentally impaired so he acted out. Maryhaven Center for Hope Group Home staff called 911 on Simmons even though residents of such group homes are prone to act out. It is part of their condition. That’s why they are in Group Homes and Group Homes get taxpayer money. It’s called training folks.

Simmons had calmed down by the time police arrived. The mentally impaired usually become calm and cheerful again. Maybe they should have just given him some funnel cakes. But the Suffolk County Police Officers demanded that they take Simmons to a Psychiatric ward where they would tell him and everyone else what they already knew. Simmons was autistic and non-verbal. When the cops tried to remove him, Simmons became upset.

What followed was chaos and murder. Here’s what the cops probably said: “Don’t shoot off your non-verbal mouth with us you retard.” This is what the brave Suffolk cops definitely did:

First the Suffolk Cops came and came and came. Here are just some of them that crowded into the failed Maryhaven Center for Hope [and death] Group Home to deal with this dangerous autistic man: GEORGE OLIVA, KAREN GRENIA (probable Italian), SUSAN CATALDO (Italiano), SAL YOVINO (Italiano), JAMES POLTORAK, KEVIN WUESTENHOFF, JEFFREY PITKEWICS, STEVEN TURNER, RICHARD CIACCIO (Italiano), JAMES SAMARTINO (Italiano), DENISE FIERRO (Italiano), and FRANK LEOTTA (Italiano).

Here’s how they killed the autistic young man:

First they front cuffed Simmons. Then at least three so called Police Officers unleashed their tasers on him multiple times. That would be OLIVA, GRENIA, CATALDO. Haah two of the tasering cops were women which proves how truly Progressive Suffolk cops are. Blood lust for torture is shared by both sexes.

Then OLIVA, GRENIA, and CATALDO pepper sprayed Simmons, even after he was front-handcuffed and tased a multitude of time. Then OLIVA, GRENIA, and CATALDO tackled Dainell. Whereupon they re-handcuffed him such that he was rear-handcuffed. Next OLIVA, GRENIA and CATALDO sat on Simmons’ back, legs and head or otherwise applied significant force to his torso while he was lying face down.

But they were not done.

Officers SAL YOVINO, JAMES POLTORAK, KEVIN WUESTENHOFF, JEFFREY PITKEWICS, STEVEN TURNER, RICHARD CIACCIO, JAMES SAMARTINO, DENISE FIERRO , and FRANK LEOTTA arrived at the scene – I guess that’s back up – and assisted OLIVA, GRENIA, and CATALDO in restraining Simmons. They put Simmons’s legs in leg restraints.

Even after all four of Simmons limbs were in restraints all of Suffolk’s finest basically sat on him while he lay face down for several minutes.

Can you guess what happened?

Simmons died by asphyxiation. Hooah!

This is the end. My only friend the end. (Jim Morrison and the Doors)

Of course a grand jury of Suffolk County miscreant citizens shepherded by “Homoerotica” Spota declined to indict the officers and there was no disciplinary action taken.

A lawsuit was filed by Simmons’ mother, Glynice Simmons of Nassau County. They used some guy named Klein that kept amending the complaint until it became a mammoth 18 page document. I have drafted hit in the rear car accident complaints that were longer and more detailed. But it is what it is.

The county in legal motions had denied that the officers used excessive force or violated Simmons rights. It said the injuries to Dainell Simmons “were caused by Simmons own culpable and/or negligent conduct.” That bravado didn’t last too long.

The case settled for $1,850,000.00 million Suffolk County taxpayer dollars.

The Suffolk cash strapped Legislature’s Ways and Means Committee unanimously approved the settlement, chairwoman Bridget Fleming (D-Noyack) said after a closed-door meeting with County Attorney Dennis Brown. Brown declined to comment about the case. Here is what Brown probably said to the legislature:

Look no one in the office wants to try this skull fuck case. Pony up the money before the whole office calls in sick. And I aint trying it.

SUFFOLK COPS SODOMIZE LATOYA NEWKIRK IN A PRECINCT HOUSE

On March 16, 2017, Latoya Newkirk was a passenger in black sedan driven by Olanrewaju “Larry” Abiola. At approximately 10:30 AM, Officers Mark Pav and Christopher McCoy stopped the sedan in Wyandanch – an almost all black section of Suffolk County located in the First Precinct. McCoy and Pav stopped the car for no reason which is common in Wyandanch. When the vehicle stopped, Officer Pav approached the driver's side and Officer McCoy approached the passenger side. McCoy asked Latoya Newkirk for identification which she produced. McCoy apparently ran Latoya’s name through the system from the squad car. When he returned to the vehicle he informed Latoya Newkirk that there were pending warrants for her arrest. In actuality the warrants were non-criminal. Latoya Newkirk retrieved documents from her purse that demonstrated that the warrants were not active and showed them to McCoy. Officer McCoy informed her that the paperwork did not resolve the warrants and asked Ms. Newkirk to exit the car. McCoy had other ideas by then. He was going to McCoy her.

As it turned out there were no active warrants and Ms. Newkirk did nothing wrong.

Once Ms. Newkirk was out of the car, Officer Pav reached into Abiola's vehicle and removed Ms. Newkirk’s bag. Ms. Newkirk told Officer Pav that he did not have her permission to take her purse or enter the car. But people have no rights in Suffolk.

Abiola was allowed to leave in his vehicle. The Suffolk Cops didn’t want him.

Officer Pav put Ms. Newkirk’s purse on the hood of the police vehicle and searched it.

While Officer Pav searched Ms. Newkirk’s purse, Officer McCoy placed her in handcuffs and searched her coat pockets and told her to lift and shake out her bra. She replied that she could not because she was in handcuffs. Officer McCoy responded, “I'll do it.” Officer McCoy reached under Ms. Newkirk’s bra, putting his hands under her sweater and onto her breasts. When Officer McCoy reached into Ms. Newkirk’s bra, Officer Pav had just placed her purse into the police vehicle and got into the driver's seat. McCoy zipped up Ms. Newkirk’s jacket. Officer Pav heard the zipping of the jacket and said to Officer McCoy “we can search her at the precinct.”

Officer Pav was saying a lot more than that.

When McCoy reached into Ms. Newkirk’s bra, she was very close to Pav and standing at an angle, facing towards the front of the squad car. Ms. Newkirk jumped when Officer McCoy touched her breasts and he giggled in response. When she jumped, Officer Pav was in the driver's seat of the police vehicle and had a clear line of sight to Officer McCoy touching her breasts.

The Officers took Ms. Newkirk to the Suffolk County First Precinct. On the way to the police station Ms. Newkirk had an anxiety attack and asked to have the window rolled down. She knew what was coming.

They arrived at the First Precinct at around 11:00 AM. The officers then handcuffed Ms. Newkirk to a table in the holding room. Shortly thereafter Officer McCoy searched her in the mugshot area of the room, where he put his hands up her shirt and skirt.

Ms. Newkirk was moved to an interrogation room known as the Juvenile Squad Room. There, brave Officer McCoy forced Latoya Newkirk to touch his penis and to perform oral sex on him. Officer McCoy only stopped when there was a noise outside the door. He returned Ms. Newkirk to the holding room.

At around 2:00 PM Ms. Newkirk was brought back to the Juvenile Squad Room. Officer Pav was inside the Juvenile Squad Room with her. He left the room and flagged an Officer Rivera to search Ms. Newkirk yet again. Apparently everyone in the precinct was getting their jollies – hetero and lesbians – by searching this innocent woman. Poor Ms. Newkirk was taken from the Juvenile Squad Room to be searched yet again by officer, DELFINA RIVERA. After the search, she returned Ms. Newkirk to the Juvenile Squad Room, where Officer McCoy sodomized her a second time, forcing her to perform oral sex on him. Apparently Officer McCoy was able to complete his mission as noted by the fact that he ever so kindly threw some paper towels at Ms. Newkirk and told her “clean yourself up.” Hooah!

Officer Pav had left the precinct to participate in a narcotics operation.

At approximately 3:50 PM, Officer Pav returned to the precinct. When Ms. Newkirk saw Officer Pav, she asked him if Officer McCoy was married, and he responded by asking her, “Why? You like white chocolate?” He’s so smooth.

The prison activity log for Ms. Newkirk includes entries between 11:55 AM to 5:30 PM, all entered by Officer Pav. Each entry is supposed to document the prisoner's “demeanor at the time that you see them and what they're exactly doing.” Officer Pav inputted entries from between 11:55 AM to 3:30 PM, but did not actually witness any of the events that the entries reflected, which included the time period Ms. Newkirk was assaulted. Officer McCoy was supposed to fill out the prisoner log because he was managing Ms. Newkirk at the specific times, but when Officer Pav returned to the precinct and saw that the activity log was empty, he filled it in.

Pav the perv knew exactly what McCoy was doing. And he covered up for him.

Several hours after Officers McCoy and Pav had left the station, Ms. Newkirk twice asked if she could go to the hospital because she was having an anxiety attack. She was given her medication at the precinct. She was charged with nothing and released the next day.

Latoya Newkirk in an interview described the distinct impression that every cop working in that First Precinct knew what had happened to her because it had happened many times before.

If Latoya Newkirk were my father’s daughter he would have visited the First Precinct with copious amounts of the Second Amendment and shot down so many cops like the mangy low life vermin they are. He would have known he’d never make it out. He’d be dead on the inside already anyway. But that’s just my dad – and he was from the old country (I have a cousin named Vendetta) – and this should not be taken threateningly as he passed many years ago. But just in case anyone wants to exact vengeance for Latoya Newkirk the cops names are once again MARK PAV and CHRISTOPHER MCCOY.

Shortly after Ms. Newkirk was released, she reported the incident to the Federal Bureau of Investigation (the “FBI”) and it investigated.

On July 26, 2017, the United States filed a criminal complaint against Officer McCoy, he was arrested, and on October 9, 2018, he pleaded guilty to violating the civil rights of Ms. Newkirk. Then Judge Gary R. Brown of the Eastern District of New York sentenced McCoy to only one year of imprisonment and one year of supervised release. Federal sentences are supposed to be brutal.

Latoya Newkirk was smart to go the FBI. There were various State charges like Forcible Rape and Sodomy to name a couple. That would have put Officer McCoy away for many years. But Thomas “Homoerotica” Spota declined to prosecute.

We all know that McCoy did this to so many women but no one is talking. The FBI supposedly looked but everyone is afraid to come forward or ashamed to come forward.

And Justice was done in Suffolk County.

There’s a lawsuit.

Latoya McCoy did not get “Show me the Money” Brewington. She got three big time hacks as her lawyers – one whom I know (Michael “I was a Misdemeanor ADA” Brown) But the facts are still the facts and some of the claims survived despite her lawyers’ idiocy.

Officer McCoy failed to put in an answer to the suit so he defaulted. He’s going to pay. The case is still active as of February 2023 but rumor is that Suffolk property taxes had to be raised again to pay poor Ms. Newkirk who deserves every penny. The County Attorney wants no part of this cluster skull fuck.

WELL TO DO WHITE LAWYER BEATEN TO DEATH BY FRIENDS OF COPS: SUFFOLK LAW ENFORCMENT COVERS IT UP

This is about a prestigious building known as the “Casino,” a bathroom and urination.

Things are not all bad in Suffolk County. If you work hard. And make all the right moves you can really enjoy the good life in Suffolk. Michael Divers enjoyed the good life. He worked his way through college in California paying for his education with a job as a corrections officer. He graduated from nearby Hofstra Law School back when it was almost a good school. Despite Hofstra Divers became a successful lawyer, just like me. A partner at his firm making money hand over fist. He had a fine loyal wife that worked as a Kindergarten teacher. One son about to start law school. And the other just started his first year of college.

Divers lived the dream. He had a beautiful home on the hilly, woodsy, North Shore of Western Suffolk. He lived in a pricey Hamlet called Centerport practically right on the beach. He belonged to the exclusive neighborhood association which gave Divers and his family, as well as their friends and neighbors, select access to that beautiful beach and all of the amenities that went along with the beach including the beach house and facilities. Oh the beach house was grandiose. Neighborhood events were held there and members of the community had the exclusive right to rent it out for family events like graduations and Sweet 16 parties.

Life was idyllic for Michael Divers Esq. and his family. On August 28, 2015 it was another serene late North Shore summer. Covid didn’t even exist and wouldn’t for over four years.

Enough with the flowery newspaper language. Let’s cut to the chase: Michael Divers was murdered at a “Sweet 16” party when the host, Mark McGreen, and his friends, including David Brase and others, attacked, beat and smothered Divers – “brutally assaulted him” – all because Divers wanted to use a community club bathroom that he had paid membership dues to use. You know what that gets. A big Hooah!

Despite clear surveillance video evidence, and eyewitness accounts of the two-on-one attack on Divers by McGreen, Brase and potentially others, no arrests were ever made. Right after the killing McGreen and Brase bragged about their connections to the Suffolk County Police Department, telling numerous people they were not worried about being arrested; and it wasn’t just bragging. McGreen and Brase, both had jobs affiliated with security and law enforcement. They had strong personal friendships within the Suffolk County Police Department including the maniacal now convicted felon former Chief James “Freaky” Burke. Can we get another … Hooah!

The area where Michael and Kristin Divers lived was a tight-knit community. People recognized one another. They also killed you. Almost everyone in the neighborhood, including Michael and Kristin Divers (his wife), were members of the Huntington Beach Community Association or “Casino,” which was a community building across the street from the Divers’ home. In order to be a member of the vaunted Casino one had to pay yearly membership dues and abide by the written rules of the flaunted Casino which both Michael and Kristin did.

In the summer months, people from the neighborhood routinely gathered at the beach two blocks from the Divers’ home. They brought drinks and food, socialized, and enjoyed just looking out at the seascape.

How awesomely splendid.

Friday, August 28, 2015: During the early afternoon hours, Kristin Divers had returned home after running errands at the school where she taught. Michael Divers was watching a television show. At approximately 3:00 p.m., Kristin Divers prepared snacks for a beach gathering, and told Michael Divers to meet her at their typical meeting spot at the beach across the street, where other people from the neighborhood would be gathering.

It doesn’t get any better than this folks.

Neighbors met Kristin at their usual meeting spot at the beach. At approximately 6:00 p.m., Michael joined Kristin at the beach. He brought three or so cans of beer. Michael socialized with Kristin and others, while drinking and eating. You just never know when your police department connected neighbors will kill you because “the next two hours would be the last time that Kristin Divers would see her husband of 26 years alive.”

At approximately 8:30 p.m. Michael Divers left the gathering on the beach and walked a short distance to the Casino in order to use the bathroom. You pay dues for places like the Casino. You should at least be allowed to pee in the bathroom and flush the toilet. Even when events were taking place at the splendiferous Casino, the building was routinely used by others in the community for its bathroom facilities. In that regard, the bathroom facilities were not supposed to be locked, even during an event, according to Rule 3.53 of the Huntington Beach Community Association Rules & Regulations. In fact Rule 3.53 of the Huntington Beach Community Association Rules & Regulations states, in relevant part, “restricting association members from access to the casino Lavatory facilities … is strictly prohibited.” That’s the rule.

Michael and Kristin Divers had used the building on prior occasions for its bathroom facilities even when other members were renting the facility. And the fabled “Casino” was located physically closer to the Divers’ gathering than the Divers’ home.

On August 28, 2015, McGreen had rented the building from Huntington Beach Community Association for his daughter’s sweet sixteen party. McGreen was able to rent the building from the HBCA, because he was a member of the community. McGreen lived nearby to the Divers’ home, and knew Michael and Kristin Divers. In fact, the Divers’ youngest son had been invited to McGreen’s daughter’s sweet sixteen party, but he could not attend because he had started college. Too bad. He could have watched his father get murdered.

McGreen fancied himself a Suffolk County tough guy. He had a history of threatening other people with violence. Several years prior McGreen verbally threatened his daughter’s teacher. McGreen also got into verbal altercation with his daughter's lacrosse coach which became so explosive that McGreen was banned from the school lacrosse field. This is so Suffolk. I had a kid’s father call me a “dick” when I coached. My son just threw a pick six on the last play of the game that broke the tie. I was already angry. I threw my clipboard and whistle at the offending father. I then invited him off the field to a wooded area where I was going to try to kill him. He did not follow. We’re friends now.

Shortly after 8:30 p.m., Michael Divers entered the building after finding the outside bathroom facilities locked. The building had bathroom facilities inside, and Michael Divers made his way toward them. There were approximately fifty teenagers dancing, socializing, and having fun at the party in the exalted Casino. None of them appeared concerned that Michael Divers had entered the building to use the bathroom.

Mark McGreen, David Brase, and others, forcibly escorted Michael Divers outside of the renowned Casino to a back patio area where they argued. McGreen and Brase lit Divers up with punches to the face and head. Divers was no fighter. The good years made him soft. He fell over a small fence where McGreen and Brase continued to beat Michael Divers as he lay on the ground. Once he was pummeled into submission McGreen and Brase pinned Divers down. One of them sat on Divers chest while the other held Divers’ arms. Divers stopped moving and stopped breathing but one man continued to sit on his chest while the other held his arms for approximately ten minutes, “ensuring there was no way Michael Divers would get up alive.”

After ten minutes, McGreen and Brase removed themselves from Divers’ body. Neither McGreen nor Brase made an effort to turn him over, to resuscitate him, or otherwise render aid.

See ya …

Neither McGreen nor Brase made any effort to prevent teenagers at the party from taking “selfies” with Michael Divers’ dead body. (That’s so Suffolk – even the teenagers are complete scum bags) Given that Divers died while having an urgent need to urinate probably means he suffered the indignity of pissing his pants when he died. I think of these things for some reason.

An investigator who saw Michael Divers at the hospital stated that he looked like a “car had run him over.” His face was all bloody and swollen.

One of the multiple witnesses that saw the killing was Alex Coventry, who attended the party. “They hit him, they sat on him. They left him just lying on the ground, face down,” Coventry said. “He [Divers]wasn’t fighting back. It didn’t look like he had a chance to. It was two-on-one.”

Coventry also said that Divers was on the ground for at least 30 minutes before emergency responders arrived, and that cops only briefly questioned witnesses.

John Ventre (Italiano), a Nassau County Police Sergeant attended the “Sweet 16” death party hosted by McGreen. Sgt. Ventre’s daughter was good friends with McGreen’s daughter.

In 2010, according to public records, Sgt. John Ventre served on the same “License Plate Reader Advisory Panel” as former Chief James Burke, advising New York State on the feasibility and practicability of installing license plate readers throughout the state. (Big Brother at its finest) David Brase worked for VICON Industries a company that distributes License Plate Reader technology – so we can all be tracked and spied on. Mark McGreen operated a security company that had close ties to Suffolk County Police. In other words the police officers moonlight with McGreen’s security company. We’ll talk about the evil in arrangements like that down the road.

Sgt. John Ventre himself had a close relationship with then Suffolk County Police Chief James Burke, who was head of the Police Department in August of 2015 and, of course, Burke was close – homoerotically close – to District Attorney Thomas “Homoerotica” Spota.

After the killing Sgt. Ventre was seen on a phone talking with someone about the incident, and then later talking with both McGreen and Brase. When the Suffolk County police officers arrived to investigate, Sgt. Ventre talked with many of them in a warm manner. McGreen and Brase also talked to the Suffolk County police officers in an overly friendly manner.

Suffolk County police officers conducted cursory interviews with the witnesses present at the party, and watched a surveillance video which showed both McGreen and Brase killing Divers.

But no arrests were made on August 28, 2015.

Dr. Ruth “the Whore” Kohlmeier, M.D. (unrelated to the fabled sex therapist of the 70s and 80s), from the Office of the Medical Examiner, Suffolk County (where mushrooms grow out of the floor) conducted an autopsy of Michael Divers, on August 29, 2015. It took months for Dr. Kohlmeier to make a determination as to Michael Divers’ cause of death. The whole time Dr. Kohlmeier was in contact with Suffolk County Police Officers. Although Dr. Kohlmeier correctly ruled Divers death a homicide, she incorrectly determined that the cause of death was “cardiopulmonary arrest during a physical altercation with an individual under the influence of acute alcohol intoxication,” and that a contributing factor to Michael Divers’ death was his “cardiovascular disease.”

According to Dr. Jonathan Arden, an expert medical examiner retained by the Divers family Dr. Kohlmeier lied in her cause of death determination. Dr. Arden determined that contrary to Dr. Kohlmeier’s ruling, the actual cause of death to Michael Divers was “traumatic asphyxia due to blunt chest trauma.” (No shit Sherlock)

According to Dr. Arden, Dr. Ruth “the Whore” Kohlmeier failed to address the huge circular bruising on Diver’s chest, and the video images showing either McGreen or Brase sitting on Divers chest for an extended period of time, as major contributing factors to his death.

After the death of Michael Divers, no one from the Suffolk County District Attorney’s Office responded to Kristen Divers about the status of her husband’s murder investigation. District Attorney Thomas “Homoerotica” Spota waited months to assign a Homicide Prosecutor to investigate this matter.

Assistant District Attorney Peter Timmons was the second assistant assigned to the case at the end of 2015 or early January of 2016 when Divers lawyer began calling to get an update on Divers’ homicide investigation. ADA Timmons had a reputation for being close to the Suffolk County Police Department. In one of the first conversations Diver’s lawyer had with ADA Timmons about the case, ADA Timmons informed the lawyer that he did not think that criminal charges were warranted because this was a clear “case of self-defense.” Surprisingly, in the same conversation Mr. Timmons made it clear that that he had not interviewed a single witness in the case himself. Timmons flatly stated that he was relying wholly on the words of the Suffolk County Police Officers’ who did not see what occurred.

Mr. Timmons stated that only the Grand Jury had the power to decide whether charges would be brought against McGreen and Brase, not him. Defendant Mark McGreen hired Defense Attorney Joseph Conway from Long Island to represent him during the Grand Jury Proceedings. Defense Attorney Joseph Conway also represented James Burke at the time Burke was being prosecuted by the Eastern District of New York for assault and corruption. Conway relying on his former position as a prosecutor with the Eastern District of New York also fed Spota’s legal team inside information about the investigation of Spota, Spota’s henchman Christopher McPartland and Burke. Conway years earlier was made a Special Prosecutor by Spota to get rid of former County Executive Steve Levy because Levy in a cost cutting measure removed Suffolk Cops from Suffolk highways. (They were paid hundreds of thousands of dollars per year just to write tickets) The most damaging information that Conway dug up on Levy was that Levy may have been bi-sexual. Levy said, “no mas” and took a plea deal that had him turn over all of his campaign cash to Spota. He was on his way to being elected governor. He was a good guy. I talked to him at length. He kind of had a Freddie Mercury vibe to him.

Conway is now a Judge himself in Nassau County. We’ll run into Joe Conway again soon enough. Real nice guy.

ADA Timmons presented witnesses to the grand jury only favorable to McGreen and Brase. In April 2016, after a one sided grand jury presentation by ADA Timmons, the grand jury voted against indicting McGreen or Brase – a “No True Bill” – for the murder of Michael Divers. The criminal investigation into the death of Michael Divers was over.

Private investigators got an e-mail from the Suffolk Police Department that insulted Divers. It said, “Our critical fault is response time-maybe 30 minutes to arrive. However, being a fat, drunken -- slob is the contributory factor.”

You see how nice Suffolk cops treat you when you pay $30,000.00 per year in property taxes for your posh Centerport home; beach rights; and the right to use the Shangri La Casino.

Oh I almost forgot. There was a big lawsuit. Ms. Divers settled it and moved. Fuck Suffolk . You can bet that Suffolk County taxpayers shelled out a fortune.

Michael Divers Esq. (From his obituary) (He really wasn’t that fat)

THE MURDER OF DANIEL MCDONNELL BY MEMBERS OF THE SCPD ON MAY 6, 2011 AND THE SUBSEQUENT COVER-UP

On or about May 5, 2011 a taxpaying citizen carpenter (Jesus was a carpenter) of Suffolk County who had bipolar disorder – one Daniel McDonnell of Lindenhurst – was arrested by members of the Suffolk County Police Department (“SCPD”) for allegedly violating a restraining order involving a dispute with his neighbor. It was a verbal exchange. That’s it.

McDonnell was taken to the SCPD’s First Precinct by members of the SCPD and arrived there just prior to 2:00 PM.

At about 3:30 PM McDonnell’s mother Bridget McDonnell arrived at the First Precinct – that’s the Precinct that sodomized Latoya Newkirk – wherein she attempted to get two bottles of her son’s bipolar medication delivered to him. Members of the SCPD at the First Precinct refused to take the medication to McDonnell. The SCPD members stated as grounds for their refusal that the medications were not properly labeled. The SCPD members told McDonnell’s mother that she needed better documentation. Further that her son would be given medication at a hospital emergency room if he so desired.

As a general matter individuals that take medications for bipolar disorder cannot discontinue the use of such medication “cold turkey” without the risk of severe and excruciating physical consequences. Rather such individuals when discontinuing the use of bipolar medications must carefully wean themselves off such medication over a significant period of time under the care of a medical professional.

Sometime during the early morning hours of May 6, 2011 Mr. McDonnell began to cry out repeatedly to members of the SCPD for his medications. Later McDonnell paced back and forth in the holding cell while yelling for his medication and, finally, clogged the toilet with his clothes purportedly flushing the toilet repeatedly.

Seventeen members of the SCPD’s First Precinct (“The Fighting First” – prima i combattimenti) responded to this and McDonnell’s alleged failure to comply with a police order to put his hands behind his back in the following manner: members of the SCPD repeatedly shot McDonnell with a stun gun that had peak voltage at or about 50,000 volts; after McDonnell was stunned all seventeen officers stormed McDonnell pinning him to the floor with a riot shield.

The results were predictable. This monkey’s gone to heaven. (The Pixies again)

The New York State Commission of Correction (“NYSCC”) is a three member deliberative body/New York State Agency that has the resources and capabilities to conduct thoroughgoing investigations. Amongst other duties the NYSCC conducts mortality investigations involving deaths of persons that have been held and/or incarcerated in state or local facilities such as the SCPD First Precinct (prima i combattimenti).

The NYSCC investigated the death of Daniel McDonnell. The NYSCC in a report authored by NYSCC Commissioner Phyllis Harrison-Ross concluded that McDonnell died as the result of “compressed asphyxia” which the report concluded was a preventable homicide. The NYSCC found that the Suffolk County Medical Examiner, the SCPD and the Suffolk County District Attorney all failed to properly investigate the homicide.

The NYSCC concluded that the SCPD “failed to conduct a comprehensive internal investigation of its officers and the use of physical force that resulted in McDonnell’s death.” The NYSCC labeled the homicide squad’s investigation as “cursory and incomplete.” The report specifically pointed to inconsistencies in the versions of events given by the members of the SCPD that were involved in the homicide. The report recommended that SCPD review the actions of the supervisor, sergeants and officers involved in the homicide.

The Suffolk County Medical Examiner in order to cover up the SCPD’s actions labeled the cause of death as “sudden death following physical struggle and restraint in a person with bipolar disorder with excited delirium syndrome; hypertensive cardiovascular disease and obesity” as opposed to the NYSCC’s simple finding of “compressed asphyxia.” (Mr. McDonnell was suffocated by being crushed by a riot shield in combination with the weight and strength of a number of SCPD police officers.) The NYSCC Report stated, “the forensic investigation failed to adequately identify and examine the blunt force injuries to McDonnell … and failed to adequately establish and examine the events.”

Mr. McDonnell’s wife was told by the SCPD that her husband died of a heart attack but became suspicious after the funeral director told her that he might not be able to cover up all of the bruises on her husband’s body.

The NYSCC recommended that the medical examiner re-examine the forensic evidence and review autopsy protocol.

As to Suffolk County District Attorney Thomas “Homoerotica” Spota the NYSCC concluded that the District Attorney “failed to conduct any investigation of this incident even though it was ruled a homicide and no investigative findings were ever brought before an independent grand jury to determine whether the use of force was justified and lawful.”

District Attorney Thomas Spota ever aware of political implications published a correspondence on the Internet that he sent to the NYSCC wherein Spota complains with a warped sense of entitlement about the report:

The criticism was leveled with no notice, no interview of prosecutors or a review of office investigative documents. Incredibly, we were also given no chance to respond to these baseless and inaccurate findings before they were made public.

The McDonnell family filed a wrongful death suit in 2011. McDonnell’s wife didn’t use “Show Me the Money” Brewington. They used two small time guys – one from Freeport in Nassau County and some guy from Lindenhurst in Suffolk County. I never heard of either. They filed a Complaint. Then filed an Amended Complaint. The last Complaint came in at a whooping 22.5 pages. But after that not much happened. Not much you can really say. The Suffolk police made motions to hide this and that from the taxpaying public about this report and that investigation – because the idiots who pay these police $200,000.00 plus dollars a year don’t have a right to know that they’re killers I guess.

And the County Attorney was up in arms. He told the Suffolk County Legislature Another cluster fuck - skull fuck disaster area. Pay up. Your just going to have to raise taxes. And the County paid 2.5 million dollars to the widow.

Oh by the way in case you want to know. Here’s the names of at least some of the killer scum Suffolk Cops in Rank order – all in Caps – starting with the brave Police Officers: RICCARDO MASCIO (Italiano), JOHN McGLYNN, GREGORY JUNGEN, ROBERT BODENMILLER, CHRISTOPHER MILLS, ADAM QUINONES, RUSS CAPRIA (Italiano), DANE FLYNN, MICHAEL MANNINO (“Italiano”), PATRICK AHEARN , and ANDREW YOUNG; the heroic Sergeants : RICHARD BRESSINGHAM, HENRY ARNOLD, FRANK PAPPILLO (Italiano) ; and leading the charge Lieutenant : WILLIAM SCRIMA (Italiano) . We’re only missing two of the murdering 17.

None of these cops was even spoken to with harsh words for their crazed psycho cold blooded murder of a tax paying citizen.

Spota was terribly angry that Newsday did a story where it quoted the State coroner and got the report. He demanded to know how a newspaper could do a story without running it by him. He had become Mussolini and his Italy was Suffolk County. When I did a FOIL (Freedom of Information Law) Request for the file from the NYSCC they told me to fuck off in words only slightly less brutal. They were mad that a tax paying citizen would FOIL something, but that’s the whole purpose of FOIL.

We have so many wonderful rights in this country that we don’t know what to do with all of them. The right to own a weapon. The right to own ammunition. The right to own rapid firing weapons. The right to own lethal Kevlar and concrete penetrating ammunition. And so on, etc. The right to shoot someone. The right to stop parents from entering the school where their children are being shot and to get paid to do nothing while they are getting shot. (Uvalde Texas Cops) Shooting someone or getting shot is freedom.

Someday there may be an epidemic of cop shootings to give the cops freedom. Hooah!

As it stands now Suffolk County is no better than Mexico except we have astronomically high taxes. It keeps the riff-raff out. A “shithole” to quote Long Island’s favorite son Donald Trump. The police and politicians can kill you or lock you up with impunity. The tax payers foot the bill. Friends of the police can beat you to death and call you a fat slob; and get away with it. Don’t let the police take your girlfriend, or wife, or sister or mother. They may sodomize her. (Oh yeah we have our own cartels here from El Salvador too – wait) The only sane way to live on Long Island is to be prepared to kill anyone that you deem a threat quite immediately – even the police and elected officials. Then never stop killing until they leave you alone. That’s just the facts.

Anyway I could go on and on and on: a baby who had his skull crushed into pieces by a drunk driving Suffolk Cop; another who was permanently neurogically damaged by a drunk driving Suffolk Cop; another drunk driver who was let go by Suffolk cops while driving drunk because the drunk gave them free food at the bagel shop (he ran his car into concrete at 100 MPH killing only himself ... Hooah! ) – all of these stories and so many more got ample press attention. I pulled the legal files but they pretty much said what Newsday – the big Long Island Newspaper – said because they pulled the legal files too. And so on.

But I promise there is stuff that is worse that the news media didn’t report on at all. Me and you are going to look into that. Shine some light on it. Forget legal files ... we’re going into the belly of the beast: the streets, fields and swamps of Long Island. We’ll solve some cold cases or old cases that the police just don’t want to solve for some reason.

We’re going to have so much fun ... me and you.

Mortem non timeo quia senex sum et iam mortuus

THE BAD PLACE (PART I)

khem.quinones@engageyourbiz.com (Khem Quiñones) — Tue, 28 Mar 2023 04:34:00 GMT

THE BAD PLACE (PART I)

Just a few of the “lost girls” murdered by Suffolk’s Finest: The Long Island Serial Killer.

The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?

Edgar Allan Poe

I believe the dead haunt us because we love them too little. We forget them, you see.

The Pale Blue Eye (A Fictional film about Edgar Allan Poe)

In October 2020 two unidentified men in their early 20s were found dead in a motel room hot tub. Suffolk County Police told the media that there was “nothing suspicious.” The media believed them. But I think if you looked up “suspicious” in the dictionary you’d see two 20-year old men lying dead in a motel room hot tub. Turns out the two 20-year old men were murdered (No shit Sherlock) . I found out who they were. Who the killers are and why they were killed. There have been no arrests and no further media inquiries. The right kind of people just disappear in Suffolk. One of the boys was named Trent. The unspeakable way his sister was tortured, murdered and dumped near a Suffolk roadway a year prior to Trent’s killing is heart-rending.

This is the only time in this series where I will curse and express an opinion.

You’re about to go to the most fucked up place in America … And it’s not even in West Virginia or Texas. It’s a County on Long Island that is about 25 miles from “liberal” New York City. It’s called Suffolk. Suffolk County despite its location voted overwhelmingly for Donald Trump. The geographically smaller County to the West of Suffolk – between Suffolk and the Sodom and Gomorrah “liberal” City – isn’t any better than Suffolk. That’s Nassau County.

Stupid people live in Suffolk County. Much to my mortification – with the last name “Zuppa” – it seems that a majority of the stupid people are Italian Americans who believe that Columbus was a hero instead of a deviant murderer. There are also stupid people of Irish, German, Polish, Scandinavian and various other nationalities too. Everyone here is demonically stupid. Stupidity knows no race, creed or color in Suffolk. It knows almost everyone else.

Razor blades in Halloween candy is the stuff of urban legends. Not in Suffolk. It just happened to a young girl in Stony Brook, Suffolk County a week before I wrote this sentence. Another kid got sick because someone gave him cannabis edibles disguised as Halloween candy.

Suffolk County is the home of NYPD Officer Michael Valva (Italiano). He killed his 8-year-old son, Thomas. Thomas died of hypothermia because his cop father and his father’s girlfriend made him stay in a freezing cold garage in the middle of winter. It was 19 degrees outside the night little Thomas died. He was autistic and would sometimes make in his pants. His father Police Officer Michael Valva hosed him down with cold water. Heyyy Back the Blue .

The boy had been beaten, sexually molested and starved for months – so death at least brought him the peace I crave. A Suffolk County Judge did nothing but put the boy in mortal danger until the day he died. They convicted Michael Valva. He got 25 to life. He may have avoided prosecution all together if he was a member of the Suffolk County Police. Michael Valva’s girlfriend Angela Pollina (so Italian) ended up being convicted of the murder too. Angela’s defense was the following: I am evil but I am no killer . Brilliance all over Suffolk County.

Then there’s Yaphank – a quaint Suffolk County hamlet – home to the German American Settlement League formerly known as “Camp Siegfried.” In its heyday Camp Siegfried consisted of 54 wooded acres that served as a summer camp for American Nazi youth. By 1935, Adolf Hitler himself supplied Camp Siegfried with teachers, Nazi philosophy textbooks and uniforms. The German American Settlement League honored Hitler by naming the main street after him. They also named a street after Goebels, etc., and so on. Nazi flags festooned the grounds, along with pictures of Hitler. Men wore Italian Fascist-style “blackshirts” and Nazi uniforms. Weekend-morning Long Island Rail Road trains called "Camp Siegfried Specials" ran from Penn Station in New York City to Yaphank. These trains carried human cargo just like the trains in Eastern Europe. But the Siegfried Specials carried guests who wanted to spend time at this family-oriented summer retreat – there were no death camps in America besides so called “Indian Reservations.”

In 1938, 40,000 people attended the annual German Day festivities at Camp Siegfried. That same year there was a case brought against the German American Settlement League for failing to register with New York's Secretary of State – a violation of the Civil Rights Law of 1923 (enacted to control the Ku Klux Klan). During the trial it was found that to become a member of the League one had to swear allegiance to Hitler. A witness was asked to demonstrate how those at the camp saluted the American flag. He responded by giving the Nazi salute. When asked if this was "the American salute,” the witness answered: "It will be." The League lost the case. If it went to the United States Supreme Court as currently configured they undoubtedly would prevail.

It was not all volley ball and sauerkraut at Camp Siegfried. Some campers were coerced into having sex with other campers to preserve the Aryan race. They also had to attend anti-Semitic, white supremacist lectures by Nazi propagandists. I t takes all kinds of people …

Then came World War II and America sent millions of men and women overseas to possibly die fighting Nazis. And America said: “Enough Yaphank, Suffolk County – you can’t be Nazi anymore.” The FBI seized the camp and the land. Yaphank was upset. The camp provided vital jobs for the residents of Yaphank. Today Yaphank houses numerous Suffolk County Government buildings and the Suffolk County Police Department Headquarters. Isn’t it a little too ironic … sung Alanis Morrissette … Yeah I really do think …

After the war the League got the bungalows and land back. But Adolf Hitler Street had to be renamed. Goebbels is gone too, etc. Some Nazis might say: “It’s just not fair. America has statues of Robert E. Lee, Nathan Bedford Forrest, Stone Wall Jackson, etc., insurrectionists that killed hundreds of thousands of Americans, made slaves out of Black people and killed and raped them too. We wave the Confederate flag. Why can’t we have a street named after Adolf Hitler in Yaphank?” And I say, “that’s wrong … but it’s actually a good argument.”

Today the German American Settlement League is a private community. Up until 2015 only people of “German extraction” were allowed to live here. That finally ended when an outraged German couple – the Kneers – brought a lawsuit. The Kneers were not outraged about racism. Rather the Kneers were outraged because they could not advertise the sale of their home in the newspapers as per the Settlement By-Laws. Limiting advertising helped keep non-Germans from slipping through the cracks. The Kneers knew this because they signed a contract stating such when they first bought their home at a discounted German price in the early 90s. But now they wanted top dollar and the same rules worked against them. So they sued.

The President of the German American Settlement League – Robert Kessler – was visibly shaken by the suit. He claimed that by-the-by the Bylaws would be changed and they were hardly ever enforced – there were just quite coincidentally no Black people around and once in a while a Nazi symbol would just show up … here or there. Kessler was quick to state that Jews even sometimes visited settlement residents. I have no idea when Jews visit my neighborhood – members of my family don’t announce “oh look … we got Jews visiting the neighborhood.” So Kessler’s knowledge of Jewish whereabouts seems out of sorts.

Kessler was beside himself with grief over the Kneer’s treachery – “they were like my children,” he lamented. “We don’t have money to fight a lawsuit. The German American Settlement League only collects a small amount in membership dues.”

Retired Suffolk County Police Homicide Detective August “Augie” Stahl who was a Settlement Board member – and Kessler’s brother in law – was philosophical. When asked about the prospect of non-whites moving into the neighborhood Stahl simply said: “So be it.” Keep an eye out for August “Augie” Stahl in this evolving Suffolk County story. As a Suffolk County Police Department Detective Stahl was famous for calling the murder of any Black person “a misdemeanor homicide.” Stahl also famously beat confessions out of non-whites etc. and so on.

My son and I visited the Settlement as part of our journey into the rich culture of Suffolk County. There are two brick pillars that stand as sentinels at the entrance to the private main roadway called “German Boulevard.” At that entrance a sign says: “German American Settlement League … Private Community … Members and Guests Only.” But there were no guards with submachine guns – I guess they couldn’t afford them. We drove inside. The community didn’t look like “Triumph of the Will” (the famous Nazi propaganda film) – more like “Triumph of the White Trash.” The club house where the yearly Oktoberfest is held is almost nice. Funny thing is the “nicest” home proudly flew a “Trump 2024” flag from a tall flag pole. Next to the Trump flag an American flag also flew. It brought back memories of the pictures taken of Camp Siegfried from the 1930s when a Nazi flag always flew next to an American flag in the front of homes.

Camp Siegfried In Yaphank Suffolk County – Jared Kushner and Black people allowed to live here since 2015 but they don’t (It’s not a nice place)

Of course Suffolk has its lighter moments. Take Andrew “the Loser” Frey of Coram, Suffolk County. Coram is another white trash Hamlet in Central Suffolk. Frey is a devout Christian. He’s anti-abortion. He’s also a the very least an attempted sex killer. After his arraignment on charges stemming from his attempted abduction of two addicted escorts with evil intent – stay tuned – “Loser” Frey’s brother Martin was philosophical:

He’s been arrested? For what? This is surprising. He’s like minister material at a church he’s involved with [referring to Smithtown Gospel Tabernacle]

Well Brother Martin, according to the United States Attorney and the jury that convicted him this is what the fervent Christian abortion foe “Loser” Frey was arrested for:

Frey targeted and used violence against vulnerable members of our society seeking to exploit them for his own sexual gratification.

In October 2018, Frey lured an escort who was addicted to heroin into his car in Mastic – another White Trash hamlet in Suffolk. When the victim refused to accompany Frey to a secluded location on the beach, Frey became enraged and threatened her life. He tried to trap her inside his car by speeding, locking the doors and grabbing her neck. The victim managed to escape by jumping from the moving vehicle. She was all banged up but alive. Frey later tracked down this same victim who was sleeping inside of a friend’s parked car at a Long Island Railroad station. Armed with a knife, Frey tried to take the her from the car, but her friend sped away. Frey chased them in his car, but the victim once again escaped death.

In July 2019, Frey attempted to take a second escort to a secluded wooded area in Coram, New York. When she refused, Frey once again became enraged, screamed with religious fervor that he “owned” her and tried to stop her from escaping by grabbing her as he was driving. Frey’s second victim also got away by jumping out of his moving car. She was all banged up but alive.

At the time of Frey’s arrest in November 2019, law enforcement officers searched his car and found multiple sets of handcuffs, as well as knives, rope and other items that could be used for restraint. Frey installed a device in his car which allowed him to conceal his license plate with the push of a button. Additionally, law enforcement officers recovered a Glock 23 handgun and ammunition located inside his home. Because Frey was a convicted felon and was not legally permitted to possess a firearm, he pressured his son to obtain a pistol permit to conceal that he was the true owner of the firearm. (That’s the intersection of family values and the 2 ^nd Amendment.)

Frey’s wife was Christian philosophical about all of this: “All people make mistakes,” she said. [And I say, “you stupid bitch – buying crypto is a mistake.” ]

Andrew “Loser” Frey (Seen here telling women that abortion is evil)– Ardent Christian (He’s not a nice man)

Here is what serial killers can learn from Frey. If you try to murder addicted escorts in your car they will fight hard to the death; and do anything they can to get away. They value their lives even if no one else does. But most serial killers know this.

Things are about to get dark –

The Long Island Serial Killer (affectionately known by Internet sleuths as “LISK” ): Suffolk County’s biggest tourist attraction next to the Hamptons. LISK is no “Loser” Frey. LISK is a rock star of Serial Killers, but no one comes to Suffolk to see him. They go to the Internet – websites and podcasts and Blogs and true crime shows on television or YouTube: a LISK cottage industry of depraved Q-Anon style incompetence. But few tourism dollars for Suffolk residents are generated by LISK unless someone comes up with a LISK bus tour and T-Shirts.

By the numbers: 17 dead – that we know of – depending on when and where you want to start counting and bodies not yet discovered. (He might be another “Green River Killer” – at least 48 victims – there are so many places to put bodies out here including the ocean) We don’t know.

Years active: approximately 1996 or longer to maybe the present. Let’s go back in time to 1982. As a young man in his early 20s did LISK leave Hammerhead’s rock club in West Islip, Suffolk County, in the wee hours of the morning with 19 year old Tina Foglia. Did he dump her dismembered remains in three semen stained plastic bags near the Robert Moses Causeway. That’s near LISK’s favorite spot – Gilgo Beach. Is he still killing. We don’t know.

Method of Killing: some strangulation but we’re really not sure because by the time many bodies are discovered they’re mostly just skeletons. And we don’t know if his dismembered victims were dismembered after death or to death. Again: We don’t know.

The Victims: some female escorts including at least one transvestite, gay men and a female toddler thrown in. Obviously the toddler was not an escort. We don’t know.

Characteristics: squabbles between the deceased former Police Commissioner and now imprisoned former District Attorney, and the formerly imprisoned Chief of Police, as to whether LISK is one killer or “more than one killer.” (I sense dysfunction and it’s not with LISK) We don’t know.

LISK is known for dumping the entire victim or portions of the victim in the marsh next to a very short stretch of Suffolk’s Ocean Parkway – basically between the hamlets of Gilgo Beach and Oak Beach; with some bodies or body parts found west of that stretch of parkway and one found at nearby Fire Island. You even have a “floater” who police claim just drove to the beach to drown herself in the nude. Torsos of two of the victims were grouped together in Manorville further east in the center of Suffolk. At least one torso was discovered in Nassau – nick named “Peaches” because of a peach tattoo on her breast. The arms were found west of Gilgo. There’s still no sign of Peaches’ head or identity although police say she has relatives in Alabama. Then there are the scantily dressed and naked men found in the Manorville woods. Etc. (LISK may use other places)

DNA testing demonstrated that Peaches was the mother of the baby girl who was dumped ten miles east of Peaches and just a little bit east of the “Gilgo Four” grouping – stay tuned. DNA testing also identified one Manorville torso as Valerie Mack. She was from New Jersey. Not even her family members knew much about poor Valerie. She was never even listed as missing. Her head, arms and right foot were found at Gilgo. The other Manorville torso belonged to poor Jessica Taylor – the victim that grabs me the most because she looked like such a lost little kid. (They all looked like lost little kids – hence the book Lost Girls ) Her head and arms were found at Gilgo.

Early on LISK like another serial killer active in Suffolk County named Robert Yale Shulman separated the hands from the bodies. As time progressed and LISK either evolved or someone else joined in – four of the known victims were simply strangled. Their nude bodies placed in burlap sacks; and dumped whole over a small stretch of the parkway. The bodies – the “Gilgo Four” – were spaced roughly 500 feet apart from each other and remarkably close to the parkway – at “the edge of the bramble.” We do not know how the early victims met their killer. With the Gilgo Four we know it was through the Internet – Craigslist it appears.

Experts will say that LISK “de-escalated” – as in he became less violent as he progressed. This is based upon the fact that he stopped dismembering his victims. (Some say this indicates another killer and I will end the debate soon) But dismemberment seems to be motivated by concealing the identity of the victim to avoid detection. Unless he dismembered his earlier victims while they were still conscious, dismemberment had little to do with violence although there was showmanship. Most serial killers dismember for pleasure. The Co-Ed Killer – Ed Kemper – made famous by Mind Hunter had sex with the dismembered heads of his victims. (He could only get it up for the dead) Some dismember for ease of transport to disposal. For some it’s a little of both.

LISK is smart. While LISK could not help himself – he had to taunt the friend of one victim and the sister of another victim on the phone – he limited the call durations. He only turned the phone on to talk and then turned the phone off avoiding cell site contact. (Although we have some and it’s telltale) The call to one victim’s sister happened on the victim’s cell phone. He referred to the victim’s kid sister – who had a Black father and white mother – as a “half breed;” he asked if she was “going to be a whore just like her sister” (the victim); and he told her that he was watching the victim – Melissa – “rot.” LISK said a whole lot more to this poor 15 year old about how he killed her sister and what he planned to do to her. He’s arrogant. But this taunting gives away more than the fact that he acts a lot like a Suffolk Cop handing out a speeding ticket.

LISK used so called “Burner Phones” – phones that are prepaid using cash and are purchased using fictitious names and addresses like “Mickey Mouse” – the actual name used on one such phone. (I’ve had dozens of these to talk to clients) That means the killer knew that law enforcement would check the victim’s phone records, find his number and could find him through identification information that showed up on his records. (But not with a “burner phone”) LISK separated the hands from the bodies. Why? Because escorts have prior arrests and therefore have been fingerprinted. He cut the heads off too because heads have teeth and dental records – heads (even skulls) also give rise to sketches of the women’s faces. If you cannot I.D. the victim you cannot probe her past contacts and find the killer.

With Jessica Taylor LISK tried to scrape a tattoo of her body because he knew that a tattoo on a body got Shulman caught. But Jessica was dumped out in the open – terror and degradation. The medical examiner pieced the tattoo together. Jessica Taylor was identified through her tattoo. After she was identified LISK stopped dumping bodies in the open.

All of this knowledge about law enforcement tactics and capabilities. It all makes you think. But we don’t know … right now. We do know that LISK is standing on the shoulders of Long Island legends. Pay attention. You’ll see. Find the patterns – don’t wait for me.

LISK appears to have followed the classic model of kill acceleration. Each sex crime just excites the need for more like me eating potato chips while trying to lose weight. I may not have had a chip in a month but if I eat just one the whole bag is gone in a couple of hours. And I feel guilty. LISK feels no guilt.

Then it seemed to stop. No bodies have been discovered since 2011. Is LISK on hiatus like BTK would do. Has he moved. Has he died. Or is he killing unclaimed escorts and/or others at an accelerated rate and getting rid of the bodies in more clever ways. He’s got thousands of acres of woods; marsh; lakes, ponds; and the Atlantic Ocean to dump in.

Not good news for Suffolk residents. This could affect property values.

On Monday December 5, 2022 the residents of all of Long Island rejoiced. They finally got some good news: Richard Cottingham affectionately known as the “Torso Killer” pleaded guilty to raping and fatally strangling a young dance teacher – 23-year-old Diane Cusick – outside Green Acres Mall in 1968. Yeah … 1968. Richard Nixon – who in recent hindsight comparison was a fabulous president – took over for Lyndon Baines Johnson that year as POTUS. Cottingham also admitted to murdering four other women on Long Island whose homicide cases also went unsolved for about five decades.

Cottingham appeared virtually in Nassau County Court from a New Jersey prison. No need to inconvenience the man. He has a book to finish. Cottingham was sentenced to 25 years to life. As part of his plea deal, Cottingham also took responsibility for the 1972 murders of Mary Beth Heinz, 21; Laverne Moye, 23; and the 1973 murders of Sheila Heiman, 33: and Maria Emerita Rosado Nieves, 18. That’s a total of five. Cottingham preyed on women along “the Sunrise Highway corridor” – a busy road on the South Shore of Long Island. But hey he took “responsibility” – he’s parole material.

Listen:

A vicious serial killer was taken off the streets by Long Island police. Hooah!

Wait a minute. Not so fast.

The victory was sort of hollow because Cottingham – who proudly earned his “Torso Killer” moniker after dismembering some of his other victims – has been incarcerated in the New Jersey State Prison system since 1980. About 43 years ago. Cottingham’s official historian who is authoring a book about him – he regularly chats with Cottingham – boasted at a District Attorney News Conference that 17 murders have now been attributed to Cottingham. The historian hopes to find even more in order to make for a better book. The only people who actually buy these books are buffs, budding serial killers, Wednesday and me.

Law enforcement arrested Cottingham way back in 1980 – 43 years ago – after a woman’s screams in a New Jersey motel room alerted a maid. New Jersey police charged him with trying to kill that 18-year-old and with murdering a Florida woman in the same motel earlier that month.

Women don’t go to motels. They’re evil degenerate places. And avoid men too.

Many on the Internet amateur serial killer detective site “Websleuths” opined that the “torso killer” from back in the 60-70s is LISK who is out there now somewhere in Suffolk. When they found out that the torso killer – Cottingham – has been locked up since 1980 one could feel palpable remorse coming through the Wi-fi – “how did we get that wrong … we’re so good” they lamented. “We were on the Killing Season series on A&E.”

In fact Cottingham's New Jersey prison record lists convictions in four murder cases in that state alone. For instance a New Jersey judge sentenced him to yet another term of life in prison for the August 1974 murders of two teenage girls. He drowned those poor girls in a motel bathtub and dumped their bodies in the woods. The bathtub drownings occurred less than a year after a Jones Beach Parks Commission worker found Emerita Rosado Nieves’ body – the 18 year old mentioned earlier – in a marshy area near the Zach’s Bay bus stop on Ocean Parkway on December 27, 1973. (That’s LISK territory) Nieves was bound and strangled, stuffed into a plastic bag.

To round out his resume Cottingham also confessed to the killings of two women he beheaded, (Cottingham also cut off their hands) (beheading and cutting off hands is a running theme) – he did this in a Times Square hotel room in 1979. After the rape, killing and dismemberment Cottingham set the room on fire as a finale. In 1984, a New York City jury convicted Cottingham of those murders. They also found him guilty in the 1980 butchering of another woman whom he strangled, mutilated and also set on fire in an East 29th Street hotel.

In Cottingham we have a single killer of at least 17 women that will rape; strangle; sometimes drown his victims; sometimes stuff them into a bag; sometimes dismember them (he dismembers for fun) ; sometimes otherwise mutilates them; and sometimes sets them on fire. Pay attention to this detail. One guy. No discernible pattern to the killing except depravity. I might have just solved the thing I told you I would solve “soon.” His FBI profile: “He hates women.”

Long Island Legend(Seen here auditioning for a part in “Cape Fear”)— “The Torso Killer” in his prime. (He is not a nice man)

In most places nurses are angels of mercy that save lives and comfort the dying. Not in Suffolk County. Ladies and gentlemen I present Suffolk’s own favorite nurse – born and bred – Richard Angelo (Italiano) … a.k.a. the “Angel of Death.” Angelo is almost not even worth mentioning – he’s a saint compared to all the rest. No gore whatsoever. Boring.

Angelo committed 25 murders while working as a nurse at Good Samaritan Hospital in West Islip, Suffolk County. Angelo worked the aptly named “grave yard shift.” As a youth in the Suffolk town of West Islip Angelo was praised for “doing good things for people” as an Eagle Scout and volunteer fireman. He also graduated from Catholic School – St. John the Baptist in his native West Islip. It was his craving for praise that was his own undoing..

After graduating from nursing school Angelo started work at Good Samaritan in April, 1987. From September to October 1987 there were 37 "code blue" emergencies during his shift. Only 12 of the 37 patients lived (37P – 12L = 25K – it’s all Algebra) . The reason for all the death: Angelo had a scheme whereby he injected drugs into patients at the hospital. This would hopefully cause the patients to nearly die – “nearly” is key. Angelo could then save them. Angelo injected patients with a combination of the drugs that caused paralysis – Pavulon and Anectine – sometimes telling the patient that he was giving them “something which would make them feel better.”

Soon after receiving the drugs, the patients began to feel numb; they had trouble breathing; and they could not communicate with medical staff. Like a bat out of catholic hell Angelo would heroically rush to rescue the patients – according to the plan that is. The problem was that Angelo sucked as a medical practitioner – he got his nursing degree at Farmingdale College in nearby Nassau County … considered a “dumb school” by many. Twenty-five of the 37 patients that Angelo “helped” just plain died. But on the bright side he saved 12. So it goes.

Angelo eventually confessed. He was forthright if not philosophical: "I wanted to create a situation where I would cause the patient to have some respiratory distress or some problem, and through my intervention or suggested intervention or whatever, come out looking like I knew what I was doing," Here’s the philosophical part – Angelo sadly added. "I had no confidence in myself. I felt very inadequate."

At trial his lawyers argued that Angelo had multiple personalities with each personality unaware of the actions of the other personality. The jury said “bullshit.” In light of the confession it seemed apparent that all of Angelo’s precocious personalities knew he was killing people. Angelo was ultimately convicted of two counts of depraved indifference murder, one count of second degree manslaughter, one count of criminally negligent homicide and six counts of assault with respect to just five of the patients. He was sentenced to 61 years to life. The Angel of Death is currently incarcerated in Clinton Correctional Facility in Dannemora, New York where he still seeks praise and still feels inadequate. He had no influence on Long Island serial killers.

I suppose Angelo’s defense in Suffolk County today would have been the Covid defense: “Look these people were old and unhealthy and were going to die eventually anyway. I really didn’t kill them that bad.”

Richard Angelo (Italiano)(Seen here feeling inadequate) – “He really didn’t kill them that bad.” (He is not a nice man)

Then there’s Joel Rifkin (Definitely not Italian)(Made famous by an episode of Seinfeld). [Active 1989-1993] He’s big when it comes to killing young drug addicted women.

"On June 28, 1993, at approximately 3:15 a.m., New York State Troopers Deborah Spaargaren and Sean Ruane attempted to stop a 1984 tan Mazda B2000 pickup with a black cap on the Southern State Parkway for operating without a rear license plate affixed. The vehicle fled and attempted to evade the pursuing troopers."

That’s State Trooper talk. After a high speed chase through much of Long Island the Mazda attempted to make a left turn onto Old Country Road eastbound from Roslyn Road. The Mazda:

"crashed into and severed a light pole [they charge you to fix it even if you die] on the south side of the roadway. The Mazda came to rest on the sidewalk bordering Old Country Road approximately 70 to 75 feet west of Washington Avenue. [practically right in front of the Court House where he would be convicted of multiple homicides] The operator, identified as Joel David Rifkin, DOB 01/20/59, of 1492 Garden Street, East Meadow [Long Island], NY, was removed from the vehicle and taken into custody. [Rifkin only lived a few miles away from Robert Shulman [next killer on the list] and their activity overlapped, but they claim they never knew each other] Troopers began an inventory search to impound the Mazda and discovered the deceased body of a prostitute identified as Tiffany Bresciani hidden in the rear. [they actually might never have looked in the bed of the pickup truck if not for the overpowering smell of a dead body. The body had festered in Rifkin’s garage for three days during intense summer heat before Rifkin attempted to dump it] Rifkin was charged with Murder Second and Reckless Endangerment First in Nassau County."

That’s more State Trooper talk. The Long Island Troopers were proud of their shrewd detective work in this case which consisted of noticing that the pickup had no rear license plate.

"Rifkin admitted to 16 additional murders of female prostitutes from the New York City and Long Island areas. An exhaustive investigation by the ‘Rifkin Task Force’ [lots of donuts, coffee and overtime there since Rifkin simply told cops everything] led to the location and identification of the remains of 15 of Rifkin’s victims. Criminal charges were either lodged or contemplated in a total of 10 jurisdictions."

State Trooper talk again. Rifkin was convicted after trial in Nassau County on May 9, 1994 for the murder of Tiffany Bresciani. He subsequently plead guilty to two counts of Murder in Suffolk County and one count of Murder in Queens County.

Joel “Rancid” Rifkin is a whacky guy. He did not do well in school. His grades were atrocious. He tried sports but he sucked. When he joined the Yearbook staff someone stole his camera. Oh yeah he was bullied.

Poor “Rancid” Rifkin could find nothing he liked and nothing at which he was good. Then he began collecting books and press clippings on sex killers, including the as of yet unidentified Green River Killer and Upstate New York’s own Arthur Shawcross (Shawcross raped and murdered two children – a boy and a girl. He should never have left prison. Parole did wonders for him – without it he would have never killed 12 women; and achieved serial killer fame) . And voilà (a.k.a. “wallah”) Rifkin found something he was marginally good at.

Experts opine about the deadly feedback loop . Here it goes – serial killers are at least partially motivated to kill by press and other coverage of the killer. (We have seen this countless times – letters to the press etc.) Coverage of serial killers inspires more serial killers. And so on and so it goes. However given what we know about genetics and crime it is unlikely that the media created one single serial killer. They are born. Have serial killers learned from other serial killers through media attention be it press; television or books – undoubtedly. BTK was Son of Sam’s biggest fan. And nowhere is this truer than in the rancid suburbs of Nassau and Suffolk Counties.

“Rancid” Rifkin especially liked to kill escorts and addicted women because he felt no one would miss them or really care – especially on Long Island. Rifkin liked to bludgeon, strangle, or break their necks. He liked to putter around with the dead bodies, perhaps having sex with them, often times letting them rot and then dismembering them. Rifkin would chop the bodies up and spread them all over the place. A head here. An arm there etc. and so on and so it goes. Body parts floating down the rivers. He could get very clever and put heads in barrels and dump the barrels into rivers and lakes, etc. Or sometimes he would just dump them whole under mattresses in places where people just casually dumped garbage. He would also dump whole bodies – not dismembered – in the fields at JFK Airport. He was an impetuous rascal. Here’s what the meticulous FBI profile probably said: “He gets off on killing women.”

One murder was described thusly: “Jenny Soto was the fighter; she broke off her fingernails on my face before I snapped her neck.” [November 16, 1992] Three months later Rifkin killed Leah Evens and left her in the quaint countryside of Northampton where her skeleton was found on Mother’s Day. Happy Mother’s Day. Northampton is part of Southampton in Eastern Suffolk – even though that is technically impossible according to the plain meaning of the word “Southampton.” Southampton can be south of Northampton; but Southampton cannot contain Northampton and still be Southampton. Oh well. That’s Suffolk where East Northport is actually south of Northport so it is really South Northport. Onward!

Northampton in Suffolk County is a Hamlet of Southampton (I wasn’t kidding) (It is no longer a nice place)

After Rifkin confessed the police descended upon his Nassau home. In his bedroom, they recovered dozens of IDs, drivers licenses and credit cards, photos, articles of jewelry, and piles of women’s clothing taken from his victims. (He obviously copiously wanked to all this stuff)

A number of Rifkin’s victims were killed in this home. That is the safest way to dismember a body without being caught. Police found a wheelbarrow and a chainsaw stained with “human gore” in the garage. Neighbors recalled “a foul rancid odor,” but the smell of rotting flesh was attributed to the fertilizer “Rancid” Rifkin used in his landscaping business.

A fighter to the end despite his confessions and the overwhelming evidence against him, Rifkin pled not guilty. He received the maximum sentence of twenty-five years to life. On the bright side for Rifkin he will be eligible for parole at the age of 288.

Then in early 1994 while in prison, Rifkin had an argument with Long Island Rail Road Massacre perpetrator Colin Ferguson (6 killed, 19 wounded after Colin opened up on a crowded Long Island Rail Road train filled with white commuters with his semi-automatic pistol. All in an effort to combat racism). The argument was over whose killings were better. It ended when Ferguson still battling racism punched Rifkin in the mouth. As a result the prison system placed Rifkin into solitary confinement for 23 hours per day. Life had sadly come full circle for him. Rifkin was once again bullied and lonely.

Rifkin – a litigious fuck – sued claiming that this confinement violated his rights. He lost. But now he is housed with 200 other inmates at Clinton Correctional Facility. He is no longer alone. None of these inmates – obviously perverts – are allowed in the “general population.”

Rifkin helped author a book that you can buy on Amazon called: Rifkin on Rifkin . It’s a manual for budding serial killers. When the bodies started turning up in the LISK case so called experts ran to Rifkin for advice and fame. Rifkin was philosophical claiming that the killer was alienated by America which country produces serial killers. (In actuality serial killers produced America) Rivkin opined that LISK was a local just like him. Rifkin seemed to be afraid that he would be outdone by this upstart and that might hurt book sales so Rifkin – still smarting from the punch by Ferguson – pulled no punches. He stated that LISK was sloppy for dumping all of his bodies – or at least some portion of all of his bodies – in one place. But “Rancid” Rifkin is the dumb one. It only takes one body to put you in prison for life. So logic dictates that you put them all together – lessening the chances that any single body will be found. With Rifkin that body was found in his pickup for the simple reason that Rifkin drove without a license plate. Rifkin confessed to 16 others – although he even says that somewhere along the way he lost count.

Joel “Rancid” Rifkin seen here at his wind swept beach house: He is the co-author of Rifkin on Rifkin (He is not a nice man)

Then there’s Hicksville’s (Long Island’s) own Robert Yale Shulman a.k.a. Robert “Crack Head” Shulman” or “Bobby.” [Active 1989-1996] [Body Count Five Plus – that means we know of five but there might be more][Method of Killing: Hammer strike to head; and a baseball bat strike to the head; and sometimes a barbell strike to the head][Outstanding characteristics – massive dismemberment] When you just do baseball card like stats this whole process goes quicker. As stated he only lived a few miles from “Rancid” Rifkin.

Shulman worked for the Post Office. He picked up his victims at the prostitution open air markets that are some New York City streets. Shulman took the women back to a Hicksville house that he shared with his brother Barry. Shulman and the women smoked crack and had sex. Shulman then repeatedly smashed the high and unsuspecting women on their heads using a hammer and/or baseball bat and/or a barbell. Shulman would then chop-off the dead women’s hands/arms. Sometimes he dismembered the head and legs too. He got off on this. So did Jack the Ripper. Etc. It takes all kinds of people to live on Long Island.

On December 7, 1994, an employee of the Suffolk County Department of Public Works, while traveling on Long Island Avenue noticed what appeared to be a brand-new blue Rubbermaid garbage can lying on its side with other refuse at the road's edge. Stopping his pickup truck to look at the garbage can more closely, he thought: “somebody dumped a bad load of meat.” On his way back from the job later that day the worker pulled over to inspect the garbage can. He discovered a nude female body that was partially covered with plastic bags. The left leg was severed midway between the knee and groin area; both arms had been amputated; there was brutal blunt force trauma to the face, head, eye, nose and mouth. She was identified only as “Jane Doe Medford.”

On April 6, 1995, employees at a recycling plant in Brooklyn also discovered a dismembered nude female body. The body was discovered on a conveyor belt, which was stopped just before its contents would have been deposited into a compactor, tied into a bale and transferred to a landfill. She was missing her legs; her right arm was cut off at the shoulder, while the left arm was severed above the wrist. The head and torso were stuffed in a black plastic bag; the victim's face was severely beaten. She was subsequently identified as Lisa Ann Warner.

On December 11, 1995, an employee of a sheet metal company and a coworker rummaged through a dumpster located on Old Walt Whitman Road in Melville [Suffolk], New York, looking for a lost lottery ticket. The employee spotted what looked like a quilt and a brand-new sleeping bag, partially encased in plastic garbage bags. He nudged the sleeping bag with a piece of wood, and felt something “hard” inside it, which he assumed was a dead animal. He then enlisted the help of another coworker, who worked the sleeping bag's zipper open with the piece of wood. A female’s foot popped out. Both of the hands had been cut off just above the wrist. She had suffered severe head trauma and was nude. The lost lottery ticket was forgotten.

This next thing is important. This broke the case. Her left breast bore a tattoo with the name “Melani,” and just below it, what appeared to be two flowers with their stems intertwined. Because there was no way to fingerprint the victim (pay attention) , the police released a physical description and a photograph of the tattoo to the news media. They requested help from the public in identifying her. Someone recognized the tattoo.

On December 13, 1995, a Suffolk County Homicide Detective acting on an anonymous tip went to an address in Hollis, Queens, where he talked to three women. They identified the victim as Melani, a fellow prostitute who worked Jamaica Avenue. The Detective took statements from two women both of whom last saw Melani on December 8, 1995. They observed Melani, later identified as Kelly Sue Bunting, getting into an older model blue Cadillac driven by a white male. On December 14, 15, and 16, the Detective canvassed a number of area motels patronized by prostitutes, reasoning that Melani could not have been killed and dismembered in a motel room without leaving behind the “conspicuous signs of a bloody encounter.” He found nothing.

From his conversations with several prostitutes the detective learned that a white male who drove a blue Cadillac frequently solicited them along Jamaica Avenue. This male took the women to a house in Nassau County. The prostitutes took the detective to the house in Hicksville, where a 1983 blue Cadillac was parked in the driveway. From the license plate number it was established that the car was registered to an individual who turned out to be Shulman's brother Barry.

The detective found that only Sears sold the brand of sleeping bag in which Kelly Sue Bunting's corpse was wrapped. He contacted Sears's loss prevention office in Boston on January 4, 1996 to inquire whether Barry Shulman had “any history with Sears department stores as a customer.” The Sears employee told the detective that “Crack Head” Robert Shulman – not Barry – using the same Hicksville address obtained a Sears credit card in July 1995.

On January 4, 1996, the two women who had led the detective to the house identified photographs depicting a white male who solicited prostitutes along Jamaica Avenue and the blue Cadillac that he drove. That was Barry Shulman. Another prostitute identified the photos and further informed that Barry had told her that he worked the night shift at the post office. Barry said that his brother Robert – who also worked at the Post Office – lived in the same Hicksville residence with him; and that Robert was angry at Melani for “beat[ing] him out of some coke.” On January 14, 1996 one of the women who saw Kelly Sue Bunting on December 8, 1995, selected Robert Shulman’s photograph from a photo array of 10 individuals. She also picked out the blue Cadillac registered to Barry from a photo array of eight vehicles.

After more detective work the Suffolk County Police arrested Shulman near his Hicksville residence on April 6, 1996. Shulman whimpered as he was placed in the back seat of an unmarked police car for the trip to the police station at good ole historic Yaphank. He waived his Miranda rights and talked and talked.

When the detectives asked Shulman to talk about prostitutes, Shulman said “prostitutes hate and kill people.” When detectives pointed out that he killed people, too, Shulman responded that he was “paying the officers' salaries,” that he was “a good citizen who paid taxes while the girls committed crimes and did not pay taxes, yet no one locked them up.” Was he arrogant or defiant – we will never know. “Crack Head” Shulman subsequently gave four written statements where he described the killings of Kelly Sue Bunting, Jane Doe Medford and Lisa Ann Warner; he agreed to give hair, blood and saliva samples. They already had enough of his semen.

Based upon information from confessions, on April 7 and April 8, 1996 the police executed a search warrant on Shulman’s room in the house he shared with his brother. There they discovered amongst other things “hundreds of bloodstains on the walls, ceilings and surfaces of practically every freestanding item.” Through DNA analyses, various stains were determined to be consistent with the DNA profiles of Jane Doe Medford, Lisa Ann Warner and Kelly Sue Bunting.

The detective that worked this case did a brilliant job, which is very much out of the ordinary for the Suffolk County Police. I did not come close to detailing his investigation but from using the tattoo on one of the victims to find her identity – Kelly Sue Bunting; using that identity to find Kelly Sue Bunting’s friends and fellow escorts; identifying Shulman through Kelly Sue Bunting’s friends and the sleeping bag (the escorts took the detective right to Shulman’s house); identifying the blue Cadillac; garden variety surveillance; expert use of the media; the use of a cadaver dog; and the use of DNA evidence. The detective was a mother fucker.

In the age of LISK serial killers cruise the Internet and use cell phones. But serial killers leave footprints there too. And the FBI can follow those footsteps better than any people on earth. But the FBI was eliminated from the Gilgo investigation early on by disgraced former Police Chief James Burke – he went to prison for torturing someone. The initial detective in charge of the investigation was also eliminated by Burke. We’re going to talk about that a whole lot later on.

Shulman’s defense was that his brother Barry killed the women. Barry pled guilty to helping Shulman dispose of the bodies which I think makes him as bad as a killer. But he got a light sentence which disgusts me to no end.

On March 4, 1999, a Suffolk County jury convicted “Crack Head” Shulman of first-degree murder in Long Island's first capital murder case since a new death penalty law had been enacted. As a serial killer he qualified for the serial killer enhancement – which meant death. But Shulman was not done yet. The trial now entered the penalty phase and Shulman had Suffolk’s most overrated attorney Paul Gianelli in his corner. Gianelli who seemed to represent every sex killer in Suffolk always relied on the defense that the victim was “a little whore.” In this case it would be tough since the victims were all escorts. Gianelli argued that Shulman’s life should be spared because he suffered from depression and had a weak grasp of reality. As a result, Shulman was unable to help prepare a defense.

On May 7, 1999, a jury recommended the death penalty for Shulman in record time. Suffolk County Judge Arthur Pitts was all in with that recommendation and on June 3, 1999 sentenced Shulman to death. Shulman openly wept but Gianelli was philosophical: “It’s a sad day when the State sentences a sick man to death.”

Later while on Death Row Shulman pled guilty to two more sex killings in Westchester County where he dumped the bodies of the women he killed on Long Island. Shulman was represented by Gianelli and even more Suffolk fire power in the form of William “Billy the Creep” Keahon. Keahon was once a prosecutor in Suffolk who helped send four innocent boys to prison in a famous murder case. Keahon and the former District Attorney – now imprisoned – knew the boys were innocent. In fact they framed them. It was the equivalent of a lynching. Keahon would go on to represent scum sucking low lives mostly in Suffolk County. Stay tuned.

Keahon while driving incredibly drunk caused a horrible senseless accident that left a Suffolk County woman crippled. If I did that I would never see the light of day. But Keahon was a favorite of Suffolk Cops, the Suffolk County Republican party and the District Attorney’s Office. Keahon saw no jail and even kept his law license. Suffolk authorities said they were allowing Keahon to keep his license so that he could earn money to pay the poor crippled woman’s bills. I know a man that had his law license taken away for driving with a suspended driver’s license that was suspended because he failed to pay tickets.

Keahon ended up becoming the number one power broker in Suffolk County politics even getting his unqualified wife a position as a judge.

As to the guilty plea Gianelli was once again philosophical: ''For Robert Shulman, it was a family decision.” He avoided the death penalty in Westchester by pleading guilty but that still left the Suffolk County death penalty. Then Shulman avoided the death penalty all together when it was done away with in New York. However Shulman couldn’t catch a break and died in an Albany hospital in 2006 anyway. The cause of death might have been some sort of flesh eating disease that he caught from his lawyers.

Irate Postal Worker Robert Yale Shulman(Seen here in is his “Postal Employee of the Year” Photo)(He was not a nice man)

Well let’s concentrate on just Suffolk County now and get to the really gory stuff:

“White Trash” John Bittrolff, the Manorville (Suffolk) carpenter. Jesus was also a carpenter. That’s where the comparison ends.

The bodies of Rita Tangredi, 31, of East Patchogue (Suffolk) and Colleen McNamee, 20, of Holbrook (Suffolk) were both found murdered in the woods. Tangredi was found November 3, 1993 – not to long after she was last seen – in a wooded area off of Esplanade Drive in East Patchogue. The cause of death was “blunt force trauma” to her head and strangulation. McNamee was discovered January 30, 1994 – once again not too long after she was last seen – in a wooded area east of William Floyd Parkway in North Shirley (Suffolk), and she had been strangled and had a “blunt force trauma” to her head. She was just two years out of Sachem high school. I ran around the track at Sachem this past summer in a vain effort to lose weight.

“Blunt force trauma” does not come close to describing the brutal beating that these two women endured. The poor women’s skulls were crushed exposing their brains. Suffolk County Supreme Court Justice Richard Ambro – who prior to becoming a Judge was a criminal defense attorney – said the killings were “as brutal as anything I've ever seen in my 32 years in the criminal justice system.” The goal of his sentence was “to ensure that Bittrolff never saw freedom again.”

Both victims were escorts who had drug addiction problems. Both victims were discovered nude, with their legs spread wide apart and their arms behind their backs. They both had wood shavings on their bodies and were purportedly missing their left shoes. I guess experts will opine as to Bittrolff’s fucked up message.

The murders went unsolved for decades until Bittrolff’s brother, Timothy “White Trash Too” Bittrolff, was arrested on an unrelated charge specifically connected to domestic violence. (The Bittrolff family had solid white trash genetics) Timothy was required to give a DNA sample to the state’s DNA database. Timothy’s DNA was a partial match to the DNA left in the victims – “White Trash” Bittrolff’s disgusting vile semen. But it wasn’t Timothy. Ultimately cops got a hold of a cup used by “White Trash” John Bittrolff and were able to match up the DNA perfectly. Dumb luck caught Bittrolff. He was finally arrested for the murders on July 21, 2014. He was convicted in May, 2017 and sentenced to two consecutive 25 years to life sentences in September of 2017. Consecutive means he does one 25 to life and then he has to do the other 25 to life. He isn’t going anywhere soon even though he is confident about his appeal.

While awaiting trial Bittrolff sent a letter from jail to a friend. The letter read, “They can’t prove anything. They’ve got nothing” instead of “hey I’m innocent” like a smart man would have written.

A lot of bodies have been found in Manorville and the surrounding area. A Manorville resident of Italian descent gave a typical comment when confronted by that fact: “Dey come from da City. Dey dump da bodies out here-aah.” Suffolk residents blame the Sodom and Gomorrah liberal city for everything. Except these bodies were home murdered by a white homegrown Manorville resident who did the following not so nice things. This is all according to Bittrolff’s best friend and business partner – referred to as “Nicky Boy” – as well as other Suffolk County residents who knew and loved Bittrolff:

Bittrolff had four pet alligators that he kept in his basement. He delighted in feeding them baby squirrels and baby chicks. He set the alligators free in a popular river that Suffolk County residents love to canoe and kayak in – the Peconic River (Billy the Creep scoffed at this – “says nothing relevant about the man” )( Where is Betty White? );
Bittrolff wrestled his pet pig to the ground and then slit its throat and watched it bleed to death. (Billy the Creep quipped “Your honor how do you think they get bacon.” )
Bittrolff put a clamp on a living duck’s head at South Haven Park and crushed it’s skull – in fact Bittrolff raised ducks that he loved to torture (Billy the Creep said “Peking duck meat your honor” );
Bittrolff shot and killed a swan with a bow and arrow in East Moriches ( “it’s just hunting” according to Billy the Creep);
He shot a porcupine dead with a bow and arrow ( “so what” said Billy the Creep);
He would catch pigeons and rip their heads off ( “means nothing ” chimed Billy the Creep, “look at Ozzie Osbourne.” );
He used to hunt deer by running them over in State Parks with his truck ( “That has nothing to do with anything” exclaimed Bill the Creep);
Sometimes he would shoot deer with his bow and arrow and then just cut off the deer’s head and leave the body ( hey what about donating the venison to a food pantry )
Shot the neighbors pet dogs when they got near his pet deer which deer he loved to torture anyway ( “Man has a right to protect his property” said Billy the Creep);
There was a deer hanging in a garage that was cut open – Bittrolff stood under it, reached up and into it and pulled out the heart and then ate it ( “Your honor I remain unfazed” said Billy the Creep) Bittrolff would entertain buddies on hunting trips by shooting deer and immediately cutting out their hearts and eating them;
When he saw dead deer on the highway he would take out his chainsaw and cut off their heads ( “So what yet again” lectured Billy the Creep);
He got arrested for shooting a deer across the highway from where he was standing – that’s how you shoot motorists by accident.
Bittrolff and Nicky Boy’s favorite past time was double teaming “hookers.” Bittrolff only liked his sex one way – hard and anal – with Nicky Boy watching.

The prosecutor argued that the two victims had Bittrolff’s foul semen in their anuses. As such the fact that Bittrolff liked anal sex with “prostitutes” would help identify him as the killer. The Judge continually asked Billy the Creep if he would concede “identity” – that is that Bittrolff had sex with the victims. Pages of trial transcript were devoted to a discussion of anal sex with Billy the Creep opining that some 70% of Suffolk County men have anal sex; have anal sex with prostitutes; or took it in the ass. It was not clear. The Judge inquired if the “70% anal sex rate” was based on some sort of “statistical analysis.” Billy the Creep responded: “experience your honor … I am 72.” So Billy the Creep has had 72 years of anal sex in some form.

Welcome to Suffolk … land of lubricants.

There is news footage of Bittrolff’s family in the Riverhead Suffolk County Courthouse. They screamed and hissed at reporters. Especially his wife who probably didn’t like all the stuff about anal sex with prostitutes with his buddy “Nicky Boy.” They came from and live in a predominately white trash area of Suffolk County which means they shared the same views as pretty much everyone else in the County but were lower middle class. Meanwhile his lawyer – the aforementioned William “Billy the Creep” Keahon lamented with righteous indignation that his client was “a generous man.” That meant his retainer check cleared and little else.

Bittrolff now has legal aid lawyers doing his appeals. And the taxpayers had to fork over some three thousand plus dollars to pay Bittrolff’s expert to say that the DNA analysis that showed that the victims were killed within 0 to 20 minutes after having sex with Bittrolff was flawed. DNA is fantastic now: They could tell that the women died within 0-20 minutes after they had sex with Bittrolff through “sperm count density.” This undoubtedly means that Bittrolff heightened his orgasm by smashing the poor women’s skulls to bits just as he blew his proverbial load. It takes all kinds of people to live on … wait … I think I said that already.

Neighbors – fellow Trump supporters – referred to Bittrolff as a “nice guy that liked to hunt.” I guess he was nice if he wasn’t hunting you or your daughter ... or your dog … or your pigeons … and if you didn’t like canoeing the Peconic or Bambi.

Bittrolff hated deer as much as he hated women and he probably raped a few deer – seriously; not uncommon for serial killers to rape an animal. Perhaps Bittrolff who is not a physically imposing man when compared to other men – as opposed to women – is now getting raped. I don’t know. One can only hope.

But Bittrolff wasn’t the only man that fit the characteristics of a serial killer. The other suspects were too close to home.

During the proceedings “Billy the Creep” was a handed a 180 page stack of papers known as Brady material. This is information in the possession of the prosecution that is exculpatory in nature – in other words information that infers that the Defendant did not commit the crime. In this case it pointed to Suffolk County Cops as suspects. Yes that’s right.

It described evidence destroyed by police in both murder cases that could have hung the heinous murders on cops. Specifically 148 items of evidence in McNamee’s case were thrown away and 18 items of evidence from Tangredi’s case were also destroyed.

Keahon also received information about an investigation of a Suffolk County Police Officer named Teddy Hart. Hart was fired in 2001 for “making violent threats to women.” Let us be a bit more specific about Police Officer Teddy and his six figure salary. While on duty Police Officer Hart would pull women’s information out of the police computer. He would then anonymously call them. During the conversations he would threaten to rape and mutilate them before killing them. That’s what LISK did to the sister of one victim. Officer Hart also frequented escorts like LISK.

In 2000 – 14 years before Bittrolff was arrested for the murders of the two women – Suffolk County Internal Affairs Bureau (“IAB”) detectives investigating the murders searched Officer Hart’s Ford Pick Up truck. The items they recovered were swabbed for DNA. Some of the items were articles of clothing that are part of a Suffolk County Police Department uniform. We are told that nothing connecting him to the murders was found. We are told.

There is also then Sergeant Michael Murphy. These boys did not make it easy for the prosecution. (It took the jury 7 days of deliberation to convict)

With Murphy the story goes something like this. As elicited from a retired Suffolk County detective, Detective McLeer, on cross examination by Keahon: In October 1994 SCPD Sergeant Murphy sexually assaulted prostitutes at the Patchogue Motor Inn on his beat in the Fifth Precinct in Patchogue. Further Murphy “demanded ‘sex for nothing’ seven or eight times next to the Patchogue Motor Inn over a two-year period.” Murphy is also alleged to have impregnated an underage girl. He forced the underage girl to leave the County. Both Rita Tangredi and Colleen McNamee (the victims) were working in this area – the same motel – when they were murdered. McNamee (two years post-graduation) unfortunately lived in the motel as she attempted to rid herself of addiction. Someone should have watched out for that poor girl.

On November 12, 1998 Detectives from Suffolk County IAB searched Murphy’s “1995 Crown Victoria marked police unit” – his car. They found 8 items including wood shavings or wood chips. We can all recall that wood shavings or chips were also found on the two murdered victims. The items were swabbed for DNA. We are told that nothing connecting Sergeant Murphy to the murders was discovered. We are told.

However everything found in Sergeant Murphy’s car was destroyed by the Suffolk County Police. The police say “inadvertently.” The wood shavings and other evidence found on the women was also destroyed. The Suffolk County police say “inadvertently.” No pictures were even taken of the wood shavings they say. They say.

On January 9, 2017 Murphy was finally swabbed for DNA. That’s a full 19 years after they searched his car. The Suffolk County Police say that his DNA did not match the DNA found in the victims. They say.

They don’t say why Murphy was investigated in the first place. They don’t have to say. Some Judge sealed the IAB file and investigative file on Murphy so no one can see it or talk about it. Judge Ambro would not allow any inquiry into why Murphy was a suspect because his hands were tied by the order of another Judge – according to Judge Ambro. Why would a Judge do that. Don’t the people have the right to know.

Murphy was eventually promoted to lieutenant. Murphy’s father was in charge of Suffolk County Detectives at the time so it’s safe to assume that at least the promotion if not the lack of firing was based upon nepotism. How can detectives investigate the son of their boss some might wonder. Especially when the boss can kick you off the detective squad and take away your overtime. Because for Suffolk Cops its all about one thing – the money.

In 2020 – the Pandemic year – Detective Murphy made a $280,000.00 dollar salary from Suffolk tax payers. What fucking imbeciles they all are.

There is more circumstantial evidence that Murphy is LISK – but there’s plenty of that to go around for cops, politicians, wealthy donors, etc. (See infra – legal talk for “we’ll talk about that later”) But as I said the investigative file was sealed by a Judge. That means it’s off limits to the people that pay that freak. The same people pay the Judge. Everyone is freaky in Suffolk.

People may think – “wait a minute … Bittrolff is not that bad … he’s not even a serial killer.” Well police strongly believe that Bittrolff killed a third woman on Long Island: Twenty-eight-year-old Sandra Costilla, whose body was found in North Sea in November 1993. (North Sea is part of Southampton – not that again) . She was found strangled and partially clothed. According to now imprisoned Suffolk County District Attorney Thomas Spota, “the murder of Costilla was very similar to the killings of Tangredi and McNamee. The three victims were small and slight, standing at around five feet tall. They were all strangled to death over a three-month period and then posed in similar ways.” Unlike Bittrolff’s other victims Costilla is not believed to be a prostitute. Suffolk Cops – ever so nice – stated that although she was never arrested for prostitution she lived a “similar life style.” (I guess I had the same life style in my 20s) But cops also conjectured that she had been raped. Anyway that’s at least three and Bittrolff crosses the threshold of official serial killer classification to become “The Butcher of Manorville.”

In 2017 it was announced that Bittrolff was a strong suspect in the LISK killings. First he appears to have started killing just before the advent of LISK. Secondly as it now stands he went on a three month spree in 1993-1994 that ended abruptly. If he’s a serial killer he’d keep killing is a more than fair point – in most cases they kill until they get caught – we think, but we only have information from the ones that get caught; some don’t get caught. Some just stop. Some stop just a few bodies in. But most keep going. It’s what they are. Bittrolff did not get arrested until 2014. What was he doing during those 20 years? He’s also the right age. And two of LISK’s bodies were dumped three miles away from his Manorville home. Look at his classic serial killer characteristics –

Are you convinced? You should be … but …

Not so fast … Did Bittrolff really stop killing. The area from Manorville to Montauk is littered with bodies that have been found – identified (identity withheld) and unidentified – but who killed them and how they got there is a mystery. We don’t know how many have not been found. So Bittrolff could have killed literally dozens – but not be the Gilgo Beach LISK. He could be another LISK. His wife and brother know.

Also there is a tremendous amount of pressure to solve LISK and a tremendous amount of bad publicity surrounding LISK/Gilgo etc. and the Suffolk County Police Department. Some people think the former police chief is the killer – chief among them are cops. Suffolk would love to hang the killings on someone who is already in prison. They have Bittrolff’s phone records. They have the phone records of the victims. The police also have Bittrolff’s DNA and something called “Touch DNA” now that they let the FBI back on the case. They don’t need semen or some other disgusting bodily fluid. They just need nine (9) cells from the surface of the killer’s skin to get a match. So if Bittrolff is LISK why not put him on trial?

So Bittrolff is not LISK … are you convinced … but wait …

Does the Suffolk County Police Department want a LISK trial of Bittrolff? How many suspect cops will they have to disclose to Bittrolff’s defense attorney. How much evidence did they destroy. Maybe the smart thing is to leave Bittrolff alone and hope that LISK just fades away.

I got you now … you are convinced are you not … Bittrolff must be LISK.

But then again Bittrolff is stupid. LISK is not. Just look at how stupid Bittrolff really is: Bittrolff's best friend and former business partner – the above “Nicky Boy” (I won’t give his name because I am going to speak with him) – testified that he ran into Bittrolff at about 6:00 A.M. on the morning following Colleen McNamee’s depraved murder. He saw lots of blood all over the passenger side door of Bittrolff's work truck as well as teeth on the floor mat. Nicky Boy asked what’s that all about. Bittrolff said a prostitute tried to rob him at knife point so he banged her head against the door and kicked her out of the truck . Nicky Boy saw a woman's purse filled with perfume and lipstick etc., on the front passenger seat. Bittrolff began throwing this stuff into the woods. One of the items Nicky Boy clearly saw was Colleen McNamee's driver's license. He remembered the photo well. But at this point Nicky Boy was still helping his buddy out. He advised Bittrolff that he better throw out the purse too.

When Nicky Boy saw Colleen McNamee’s picture on the news after Bittrolff's arrest he came forward. She was memorable. She was so All American High School looking.

Bittrolff’s stupidity was boundless. He frequented escorts that worked out of the same white trash East Patchogue motel as the victims. In the past he even purchased sex from one of the murder victims – Rita Tangredi – who he knew. Both he and his buddy Nicky Boy double teamed these prostitutes.

If these killings happened in New York City the detectives would have cleared the case in six weeks instead of two decades.

Shortly after he was arrested Bittrolff talked to Detectives. They sweated him saying that he was a suspect in the LISK killings without calling them that. They gave him some more information about Sandra Costilla. He said he wanted a lawyer. Sounds smart. It’s on videotape so not much the detectives can do. They can’t beat you on video.

As their leading Bittrolff out of the room he has to blurt out without being questioned, “what brought you to me.” The detectives said, “your brother.” Bittrolff further volunteered, “I fucking knew it.” That all got into evidence at trial. The Fifth Amendment only covers self-incrimination that is involuntary – you say stuff in response to a beating – or at least in response to a question from law enforcement. He should have kept his mouth shut.

Speaking of mouth the detectives were nice enough to give Bittrolff a cup of coffee which he was happy to drink in a DNA case. The detectives got fresh DNA instead of the DNA they got from the Bittrolff family garbage can – God knows what else was in there.

Again LISK is smart. Bittrolff is a moron.

It’s been six (6) years since his conviction and no one is saying that Bittrolff is the killer anymore except the reprobates on Websleuths … I don’t know ... let’s find out.

Long Island had at least three active serial killers all at once back in the Seinfeld 90s: “Rancid” Rifkin; “Crack Head” Shulman and “White Trash” Bittrolff. There may have been more.

Experts in statistical analysis opine that Suffolk currently has two active serial killers.

Long Islanders – Nassau and Suffolk County. Look at Rifkin, Shulman, Bittrolff, LISK and all the rest. Look at George Santos. You’re looking into dark mirrors.

Suffolk Gentlemen: William “Billy The Creep” Keahon and John “White Trash” Bittrolff (Seen here on an episode of “Judge Judy”) (They are not nice men but at least they’re not New York City liberals)

To find LISK you have to walk in his shoes. Go where he went. Go there when he went there – the same time of day or night. See what he saw. Hear what he heard. Touch what he touched. Smell what he smelled. Taste the same air. And then maybe you will know his mind. And when you know his mind maybe you will find him there. Maybe you will find him at Gilgo reliving the excitement and masturbating … you just have to be there at the same time. He’s not on the Facebook Group – “Catching LISK.”

Come with me …

All my time is nearly gone … I am old now. There is no such thing as “free time.” You pay for it with your life.

It’s okay.

For the dead girls and I: Mortui sunt numquam solum.

THE MURDER COURT

Mon, 11 Jul 2022 05:11:31 GMT

THE MURDER COURT

THE MULTIVERSE OF MADNESS THAT IS THE SUPREME COURT AND GUNS

Update: As it now stands on June 24, 2022 the supreme court (lower case letters used intentionally throughout) is forcing women to have babies – to even give birth to their rapist’s child – so that the babies can be shot dead when they reach elementary school.

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Even if the second amendment (lower case letters used purposely throughout) means what the federalist society, QAnon, supreme court

whack jobs say it means the following would still be true:

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights , that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.

That is of course from the United States Declaration of Independence which was introduced to the world on July 4, 1776.

The following would also be true:

The enumeration in the Constitution, of certain rights, shall not be construed to deny or disparage others retained by the people.

That of course – and many people do not know this – is the Ninth Amendment to the United States Constitution which post-dates the Declaration of Independence by some 13 years as it became enshrined in 1789.

What the Ninth Amendment means is simple. There are rights that predated the Constitution and are still guaranteed by the Constitution even if they are not specifically mentioned in the Constitution.

The conclusion is not too difficult: According to the Ninth Amendment of the United States Constitution American Citizens have the “unalienable Right” to “Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness” that was guaranteed by the lofty Declaration of Independence .

The second amendment is not superior to the Ninth Amendment or the Declaration of Independence . Nowhere in the Constitution does it say that the second amendment is the most sacred right. The second amendment does not trump – no pun intended – the Ninth Amendment or the “Right” to “Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.” (Capitals in the original)

Being shot by a firearm is certainly a violation of the “Right” to “Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.” (Capitals in the original)

See if you can wrap your redneck, QAnon, conspiracy theory minds around that one you small penis gun worshippers.

But the Second amendment does not mean anything close to the rewrite that the Murder Court known as the “supreme court” says it means.

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Gun advocates are fond of claiming that gun ownership “is part of my rights.” When pressed many don’t know where these rights come from but most cite to the Second amendment of the United States Constitution. According to the gun advocates the Second amendment guarantees them “the right to bear arms” or the “the right to have guns” or something similar. Almost no gun advocates have even bothered to read the Second amendment that they cite to as the justification for all the killing of children and worshippers that happens in this country because of guns – weapons to be exact. High capacity rapid firing death machines. Well I am going to give them the opportunity to read the Second amendment. Here it is:

A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.

That’s it. That’s the whole thing. Google it if you don’t believe me.

Weapon advocates are quick to seize on the following language:

the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.

But that is not all of the language. That is not even the most important language. What starts it all? Here is the most important language:

A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, …

The above language – “A well regulated Militia …” – serves as the premise and the preface for what follows. In other words the reason that people have “the right … to keep and bear arms” is because “A well regulated Militia, [is] necessary to the security of a free State …” Here it all is again. Don’t just skip to the end. Read the whole thing.

A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.

The right to “keep and bear arms” is for “a well regulated Militia” so that the “Militia” can maintain “the security of a free state.” It’s not for crazy bastards who shoot people up and it’s also not for the heck of it.

Back when the Second amendment was written militias were common place. These militias were made up of citizens who volunteered. They would practice on off hours such as evenings and weekends. They were not provided with any weapons. They had to bring their own. Hence the right to “bear arms” for a “well regulated Militia.”

The militia was a line of defense against the British in the revolutionary war. Hence the language: “the security of a free State.” Remember back then the United States was a loosely connected series of States where most of the power resided – in the individualized states.

What is the equivalent of the Militia today? The National Guard is a perfect answer. The police and their equivalent – sheriff, highway patrol, FBI, etc. – if you stretch it. What are all of these people doing with weapons? Why are they all saying it’s their Constitutional right? For goodness sake read the Second amendment. The false portrayal of the Constitution and the phony connection between guns and patriotism is annoying.

But wait. Speaking of “false” and “phony” there is the deceased supreme court Justice Antonin Scalia. Scalia is the father of intellectual dishonesty. Scalia – and his intellectually and morally challenged brethren – has rewritten the Second amendment. He’s given the whack job, Russian infiltrated White Nationalists and NRA a Second amendment that simply says:

… the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.

Instead of

A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.

The man besides deleting the main part of the Second amendment written by our so called “founding fathers” also added a bunch of stuff to the Second amendment that was never there.

Let us talk about this for a little bit with the help of Professor Denis Brown who I will quote in places. As we have discussed for most of its history the Second amendment protected a collective right to gun ownership connected to service in the militia. Again this is clear from the text. And it was actually the law of the land for many years.

But in 2008, the Supreme Court found in District of Columbia v. Heller that the amendment instead supports an individual right to own a gun for any lawful purpose. This alleged right has nothing to do with military service held the Court.

In his opinion in Heller , Justice Antonin Scalia, who said that we must understand the Constitution’s words exactly as the framers understood them, disconnected the right to keep and bear arms from the need for a well-regulated Militia; in part because he concluded that the phrase “bear arms” did not refer to military contexts in the founding era. By Scalia’s logic, the natural meaning of “bear arms” is simply to carry a weapon and has nothing to do with armies. He explained in his opinion:

Although [‘bear arms’] implies that the carrying of the weapon is for the purpose of ‘offensive or defensive action,’ it in no way connotes participation in a structured military organization. From our review of founding-era sources, we conclude that this natural meaning was also the meaning that ‘bear arms’ had in the 18th century. In numerous instances, ‘bear arms’ was unambiguously used to refer to the carrying of weapons outside of an organized militia.

Scalia was lying. He had a penchant for lying. That has been proven. As reported by Dennis Baron, a professor of English and linguistics at University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign.

Two new databases of English writing from the founding era confirm that “bear arms” is a military term. Non-military uses of “bear arms” are not just rare — they’re almost nonexistent.

A search of Brigham Young University’s new online Corpus of Founding Era American English, with more than 95,000 texts and 138 million words, yields 281 instances of the phrase “bear arms.” BYU’s Corpus of Early Modern English, with 40,000 texts and close to 1.3 billion words, shows 1,572 instances of the phrase. Subtracting about 350 duplicate matches, that leaves about 1,500 separate occurrences of “bear arms” in the 17th and 18th centuries, and only a handful don’t refer to war, soldiering or organized, armed action. These databases confirm that the natural meaning of “bear arms” in the framers’ day was military.

But we shouldn’t need big data to tell us this. “Bear arms” has never worked comfortably with the language of personal self-defense, hunting or target practice. Writing about the Second amendment in 1995, historian Garry Wills put it succinctly: “One does not bear arms against a rabbit.”

And in 1840, in an early right- to-bear-arms case, Tennessee Supreme Court Judge Nathan Green wrote:

A man in the pursuit of deer, elk and buffaloes, might carry his rifle every day, for forty years, and, yet, it would never be said of him, that he had borne arms, much less could it be said, that a private citizen bears arms, because he has a dirk or pistol concealed under his clothes, or a spear in a cane.

Then there’s this exchange during oral arguments in Heller . Solicitor General Paul D. Clement said that “bear arms” meant to carry them outside the home. Justice David Souter asked him: “But wait a minute. You’re not saying that if somebody goes hunting deer he is bearing arms, or are you?”

Clement replied, “I would say that and so would Madison and so would Jefferson.”

But Souter wasn’t convinced. Souter shot back: “In the 18th century, someone going out to hunt a deer would have thought of themselves as bearing arms? I mean, is that the way they talk?”

Clement finally conceded that no, that was not the way they talked: “Well, I will grant you this, that ‘bear arms’ in its unmodified form is most naturally understood to have a military context.”

Souter did not need to point out the obvious: “Bear arms” appears in its unmodified form in the Second amendment.

Barron also notes the following about Scalia's opinion:

Still, the Supreme Court based its interpretation of the Second amendment on more than an incorrect definition of “bear arms.” According to Scalia, the framers “undoubtedly thought” the amendment protected the universal right of self-defense, even though nowhere does the Constitution mention self-defense. It doesn’t mention hunting, either.

A dissenting opinions best summarize Scalia’s decision. Justice John Paul Stevens stated that the court's judgment was "a strained and unpersuasive reading" which overturned longstanding precedent, and that the court had "bestowed a dramatic upheaval in the law".

So this man … this Scalia … who professes to give us the original meaning of the Constitution fed us nothing more than lies. He decided the fate of thousands of children not based upon the law, but upon the politics and money of the right wing. He used deceits to justify his decision and made a mockery out of the Constitution and the Court.

Scalia was reportedly found dead in bed with a pillow shoved partially down his throat. Perhaps this fraud of a perverse man was killed in some sort of sadomasochistic romp. Whatever the case … Scalia – the prince of Catholicism – is burning in hell. The Court; the NRA; and all the gun nuts have dipped their hands deeply into the blood of children.

Then just weeks after the mass shooting in a Buffalo grocery story and the massacre of children in a Texas elementary school – another child massacre – the supreme court gave us this latest atrocity: New York State Rifle & Pistol Association , Inc. , Et Al. v. Bruen , Superintendent Of New York State Police, et al ., which relied heavily on the above discussed Heller. The decision was written by Clarence “the clown” Thomas who is the husband of a woman that helped plan and stage the coup of January 6, 2021 and the coup activities that preceded it and are still ongoing and so on.

The supreme court struck down a New York state law requiring applicants for a license to carry a gun outside of their homes to have a “proper cause” to do so. Thomas and five other alleged conservative justices (small case “j” used purposely) held that the law violated the Second amendment of the U.S. Constitution.

New York’s law was considered “restrictive” when compared to the laws of other states. It prevented people – including bad people and nut jobs – from carrying concealed weapons. What is a concealed weapon? A concealed weapon is a handgun that is hidden on the person who is carrying it. Other people do not know that the nut job is armed.

I have an unalienable Right to Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness which means I have an unalienable Right to know when someone is armed with a firearm so that I can avoid them and Live and pursue Happiness and have Liberty. Life is basic Liberty. The Murder Court cannot comprehend that.

Having prosecuted gun crimes in New York City I can tell you that the law which made it a crime to carry a concealed firearm without a license was responsible for making New York the safest big city in the nation according to FBI crime statistics. While the pandemic crime rate in New York City grew by a huge percentage the same is true of the rest of the country. However the Trumpists point to rising crime statistics in New York City as evidence of the failure of a liberal city or the failure of democrats. They even say it shows that restrictive gun laws do not work. But it’s all lies just like the lie that Donald Trump won the election. To put it in perspective New York City’s homicide rate in 2021 was still less than a fifth of what it was in 1990. FBI data points out that New York City is still far safer than most of small town America.

Well thanks to the so called Conservatives – really the federalist society QAnon whack job right – that is all about to change drastically. Rivers of blood will soon flow through the streets and alleyways of New York City and other places. Blood will also flow in the churches, stores and, yes, in the schools and playgrounds. The majority of those that will die will be children. Murder Court you have the blood of children on your hands.

Places like Alabama and Mississippi don’t have New York’s abortion laws. New York should not be forced to have their gun laws. Lunatic fringe redneck states should leave places like New York alone. And we will leave you alone. It will be our pleasure.

And it is about time that we stop listening to our federal courts – especially the supreme court. Like we urged children to “just say no” to drugs, enlightened State Governors and Legislators should “just say no” to the nut jobs that occupy the supreme court.

As I go to publication of this piece America celebrated another July Fourth Independence Day. It was celebrated in the finest American tradition: An American citizen gunned down other American citizens at an Independence Day parade Highland Park, Illinois. The tattooed faced miscreant fired some ninety rounds from a high capacity, rapid firing AR-15 style assault rifle. He fired those ninety high velocity rounds right into the crowd of parade goers killing seven and wounding scores.

It was over in mere seconds.

A two year old child wandered the streets asking “when will mommy and daddy be back.” They will not be back. They are dead. Their heads faces and bodies were pulverized by high velocity rounds. Like all shooting victims the victims in Highland Park simply had no rights to “Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness.” Their rights were trumped by the second amendment.

New York Governor Kathy Hochul act like a mother and a Governor: Refuse to obey the supreme court – the Murder Court. Save the children. You passed another round of gun legislation but it does not go far enough. And it will be struck down anyway. So pass a law that requires a gun purchaser to be proficient enough to hit a bull’s eye at 100 yards. When that gets struck down, immediately pass another law that requires a gun purchaser to be able to run a four minute mile. And when that gets struck down by the Murder Court pass another ridiculous law etc., and so on. Keep the guns off the streets.

If you are not going to fight the Murder Court directly be as intellectually dishonest as they are.

Oh my I am sounding like an insurrectionist. How radical. So what.

THE MURDER COURT – PRO STERILIZATION IS NOT PRO LIFE

Wed, 22 Jun 2022 04:55:44 GMT

THE MURDER COURT – PRO STERILIZATION IS NOT PRO LIFE

ON EUGENICS AND IMBECILES: AN AMERICAN TRIBUTE

In places the author intentionally uses small case letters throughout this piece where capital letters should have been used. This is done to avoid honoring miscreant persons, malefactor institutions and reprobate entities.

The first state to pass a compulsory sterilization law was indiana which state is a known basket case of hick mental patients and Jesus freaks. The 1907 law provided compulsory sterilization for “criminals, idiots, imbeciles and rapists.” “Imbeciles” … I love that word. I usually thought of it as more opinion than cold hard fact. My dad always called me an imbecile and I turned out okay. I believe that is proof of the above.

In any event the indiana supreme court overturned the law in the 1921 case of Williams v. Smith , finding it unconstitutional under the Fourteenth Amendment because it lacked procedural safeguards.

But indiana is a crazy so called conservative state so it passed another compulsory sterilization law in 1927 – this time with procedural safeguards including notice, hearing, and appeal rights. indiana’s program included identifying the state’s “feebleminded.” Most of the individuals designated as “feebleminded” were women among the rural poor.

Nice people in indiana: stoic good christian stock – nary a Moslem in sight. It’s the home of mike “Hang Em High” pence.

In the same year, the united states supreme court upheld virginia’s compulsory sterilization law in Buck v. Bell , 274 U.S. 200 (1927). According to the court, Carrie Buck was

a feeble minded white woman who was committed to the State Colony . . . She is the daughter of a feeble minded mother in the same institution, and the mother of an illegitimate feeble minded child.

The pro-life supreme court a.k.a. MURDER COURT took pains to describe her as “white” – almost like saying “hey we do evil things to white people too, so don’t complain dark person.”

However Carrie Buck had no cognitive disabilities and neither did her daughter. She did bear an “illegitimate” child, but so what. [So did my son’s mother and we have a wonderful son as a result of it who received numerous scholarships to colleges and is an All County Quarterback] [The character John Snow in Game of Thrones was “illegitimate” because his parents never married. He held the nation’s attention for a number of years as a great hero]

Further Carrie Buck’s pregnancy resulted from a rape by the nephew of her foster parents.

The supreme court, in an 8–1 decision written by justice oliver wendell holmes, upheld the law’s constitutionality, noting that it was necessary to prevent “being swamped with incompetence.”

We were probably already “swamped with incompetence” and we certainly are now. Just go to a MAGA rally.

Nevertheless oliver wendell holmes famously pronounced: “Three generations of imbeciles are enough.”

holmes was lying when he wrote Buck v. Bell .

Funny but it is a small world. The above oliver wendell holmes – author of Buck v. Bell – once called President Lincoln an “imbecile” to his face – the same term he falsely used to describe the Buck women. It was during the defense of a fort right outside Washington against invading confederates – not the January 6, 2021 invasion of confederates. We’re talking back in 1864 during the first Civil War.

Lincoln stood on the parapets – with his characteristic tall black stove top hat – as bullets whizzed by him killing officers. holmes a young private yelled at Lincoln to “take cover you imbecile .” Apparently holmes loved the word “imbecile.” Perhaps he was the real “imbecile.” He was certainly a miscreant and an ass clown.

Maybe part of holmes’ arrogance stems from the fact that he attended harvard law school. Let me tell you a little secret about lawyers that went to harvard. They cannot try their way out of a paper bag. Juries just hate them to death and they will lose and lose and lose and so on … because they are pompous asses.

Oh my goodness I will get in trouble for saying that about a revered justice of the supreme court of imbeciles and lose my law license. harvard will probably sue me too. But I am just getting started – aren’t I.

You would think that you had a constitutional right not to be forcibly sterilized under the Ninth Amendment of the u.s. constitution. Just a little review of the last piece is in order:

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men [they meant women too] are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights , that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.

That is of course from the United States Declaration of Independence which was introduced to the world on July 4, 1776.

The following is also true:

The enumeration in the Constitution, of certain rights, shall not be construed to deny or disparage others retained by the people.

What the Ninth Amendment means is simple. There are rights that predated the Constitution that are guaranteed by the Constitution. That is true even if these rights are not specifically mentioned in the Constitution. I would think the above rights to “Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness” guaranteed by the Declaration of Independence would be some of those rights unenumerated in the constitution but nevertheless protected by the Ninth Amendment . That’s not me talking. That’s logic.

Keeping one’s genitals intact should be part of a right to “Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness” guaranteed by the Ninth Amendment. It doesn’t get any more important and personal – and more in need of “Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness” – then my family jewels and your family jewels. I think we agree – Right.

But this is america and your constitution has but one right – the right to get an assault weapon and shoot down fellow citizens, especially children and black people. You have no other rights whatsoever except to force school children to pray – perhaps in preparation for being shot.

There is no so called “substantive due process” in america. Just ask clarence “Uncle Tom” thomas.

In his concurrence in Dobbs v. Jackson Women’s Health Organization , (the case that ended the right to abortion) justice thomas writes that the court’s contraception, same-sex intimacy, and same-sex marriage decisions are “demonstrably erroneous” and that “we have a duty to ‘correct the error’ established in those precedents.” Unlike the majority of the Murder Court, which pretends that this redneck project stops at abortion, thomas acknowledges that the project merely begins there.

More specifically in his concurring opinion in the supreme court’s Dobbs v. Jackson Women’s Health u.s. supreme court justice clarence thomas, with crazed fastidiousness, lays out his line of attack: Griswold (the right to have access to contraception); Lawrence (the right for consenting adults to enjoy the privacy of their home); and Obergefell (the right to same-sex marriage) – all of these and similar cases are done.

What thomas omits is just as obvious: Loving v. Virginia , where the Supreme Court held, based on the same substantive due-process argument underlying the Griswold , Lawrence and Obergefell decisions, that states could not ban interracial marriage.

It’s hard to ignore the intellectual dishonesty behind the oversight; given that justice thomas (a black man) is married to a white woman (she is a hideous person).

clarence thomas is an Ass Clown.

Boy I’m in trouble now. I insulted the judge and his wife.

In any event, back to forced sterilization in america. With the pro-life Murder Court’s approval of sterilizations in Buck v. Bell , the practice became common place. Between 1907 and 1931, twenty-seven states passed sterilization laws.

Sterilizations of people with mental disabilities were permitted throughout the twentieth century. For example, indiana’s 1927 sterilization law was amended several times and not repealed until 1974. indiana’s law was a “benchmark for the rest of the nation,” with more than thirty states following its lead and passing compulsory sterilization laws. indiana is, after all, the home of a staunch pro-lifer: mike “trump’s former bitch” pence.

Go hosiers.

State compulsory sterilization laws targeted different kinds of people. Some states identified the “crippled, blind, degenerate, and deficient,” while others picked “paupers and the criminalistic.”

Historian Paul Lombardo – the cover of his book is above – explains:

[I]n all states those most likely to be sterilized were poor people.

Many of the people subject to these laws were considered “poor white trash” or “misfits” by social workers or doctors. It is a wonder any Donald Trump fans survived.

The term “feeble minded” was a catchall linked as closely to poverty and perceived antisocial behavior as actual mental disability. As one commentator explained: “Often, these authorities never actually tested the victims for mental disability.”

See “ A Sordid Case”: Stump v. Sparkman , Judicial Immunity , and the Other Side of Reproductive Rights , Laura T. Kessler, 74 Md. L. Rev. 833 (2015). (Ms. Kessler has written an excellent piece on this topic that I highly recommend)

As a result of the miscreants that decided Buck v. Bell , 70,000 americans were forcibly sterilized during the 20th century. Ouch … my family jewels just felt that. The victims of this state-sponsored sterilization included people who had been labeled "mentally deficient;" as well as the deaf, blind or diseased. Minorities and poor people were frequently the target of these – scalpels cutting into genitals – forced sterilizations. Just like they are now being targeted by antiabortion laws even in cases of rape, incest or when giving birth will kill the woman.

Women that were accused of being "promiscuous" were also a favorite focus of the butchery. All I can say is thank God I am not a woman because I would have been surely sterilized multiple times when I was in my 20s. I was proudly “promiscuous” then – not so much now (But in all case save one beautiful mistake mentioned above birth control was soundly utilized)

The true mentally deficient were rarely targeted as evidenced by the fact that people passed these laws; courts made up of people enforced them; and people known as doctors and nurses performed the procedures. All of these people were born to some “feebleminded” idiots that should have all been sterilized before they passed on their genes to the persons responsible for forcible sterilization. Hah!

I wonder what the author of the decision that overturned Roe v. Wade has to say about all of this. That is samuel “Small Pecker” alito. I wonder what that bastion of morality clarence “Long Dong Silver” would say if questioned about this decision. (“Long Dong Silver” is the name of a 60s and 70s porn star; clarence thomas referred to himself by this name when he was sexually harassing a staffer named Anita Hill) I wonder what the QAnon for lawyers and judges federalist society thinks about Buck v. Bell . They are probably just fine with it.

america was NAZI before there were NAZIs.

And we're still doing it. See this piece in the Guardian:

https://www.theguardian.com/us-news/2021/jul/19/california-forced-sterilization-prisonsurvivors-reparations?CMP=oth_b-aplnews_d-1

Here is a portion of the above story:

It wasn’t until years after Kelli Dillon went into surgery while incarcerated in the California state prison system that she realized her reproductive capacity had been stripped away without her knowledge.

In 2001, at the age of 24, she became one of the most recent victims in a history of forced sterilizations in California that stretches back to 1909 and served as an inspiration for Nazi Germany’s eugenics program.

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thousands of people ... were sterilized in California institutions, without adequate consent, often because they were deemed “criminal”, “feeble-minded” or “deviant”.

America taught nazi germany how to be depraved. Can you imagine that?

The investigations sparked by Kelli Dillon’s case, which is featured in the documentary Belly of the Beast, demonstrated that hundreds of inmates had been sterilized in prisons without proper consent as late as 2010, even though the practice was illegal by that time.

We will talk about Crazy samuel “Small Pecker” alito’s decision that reversed Roe v. Wade next time.

Meanwhile you all stay classy … americans. I hope you are all so very proud