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This page is dedicated to Healy, aka the junkie. Healy is the first to preach to LNer's that they know nothing about the JFK assassination and never contribute anything to the newsgroup.
Today Christmas Day, December 25, 2007 I would like to show you one days worth of Healys contributions to the JFK newsgroup and what he knows about JFK.
First let me say, Healy thought Kennedys middle name was Francis.
If that isn't enough to show his stupidity at 60+ years old, see the following posts made by David Healy just today:
" this turd (fondly known as SCAB) is so full of shit he reminds me of
Davey -Boyo- Von Pein (aka Dave Reitzes)"
"old big'SCAB'dog don't know his stuff -- no surprise there..... "
"this from a muncher who idolizes cdddraftsman, aka Tommy daTune lower_y ----- LMFAO "
"evidently, this one slipped by the dolts handlers.... "
"this DVP (aka Dave Reitzes) guy has absolutely no shame... "
"she/ghe/it can't even do that well.... she/he/it isn't long for this
board.... If she/he/it can't produce, she/he/it is outt'a
here... .john does not like lackey's "
"Sammy don't let your tampoon get you in a uproar, toots-e-roll that
was to Just*puke*me1952 you fucking deaf, blind, dumb muncher -- You probably don't even use Listerine, do you munchie?"
"oh, and you do respond to me every fucking time don't ya toots-e-roll? You have to, can't help your sorry addictions.... that's alright we're praying for your *munching* soul -- How's them Four Elephants doing
toots? Brother home for Christmas? "
"ahh, nobody gives a shit whether you do or don't -- you're a legend in your own feeble mind...."
" hey Bill..... mucho longtime.... the Lone Nutter's couldn't handle
your brand of humor years ago, nor, I suspect today.... we miss it.
Have a great Christmas and New Years, Bill.... "
The rest of the posts made by Healy on different days, do not differ much from the above. This is the JFK knowledge that Healy contributes on a daily basis. Healys display of jealousy towards researchers that can bury him with information never goes unnoticed. His fetish for accusing women of being Lesbians (munchers as he calls them) makes one wonder if this is the way Healy gets off on his perversions. Bottom line: David Healy is a very sick individual, and we don't need to expose his ignorance. He does a fine job of exposing it himself.
All typos and incoherency are the exact posts of Healy. If you can read street jargon, you may be able to decipher what he's trying to say....Good Luck!
Updates added 4/6/08
Healy has gone off the deep end. If you think the comments he made above are insane just wait until you see the added comments of a drug and alcohol induced nut!!
put up the money you Aussie impersonating, two-bit skank.... you're
shrill is music to my ears, now follow-up with the bucks or head back
to .johnnies and beat-your-pud
all weekend.... so steal some money out of your sisters purse.... till
you put up the bucks, its back to sniffing church pew seats for you,
troll!
son, read my bytes.... "it's pah-tay time" grab your brother and get
on that dance floor.... the techno music will take you places you've
never been before.... places like Elm Street, can you feel that
asphalt under your ass, can you see that crowd on the corner, can you
smell that perfume from your wife cheek, the glare in your eye.....
your throat constricting, the sting, the firecracker noise.... FEAR,
paralyzing FEAR, Nooooooooo, it's time...... try tear your throat out,
you look for her, can't move... you know, its time..... exploding
light, no fear, peace, the light is fading ....
Grab your bro, bro.... it's pah-tay time..... the dance floor beckons,
time for the BIG dance, eh?
Get out on the dance floor, son, mix it up..... death is death son, we
ain't talking Indiana U basketball dipshit, we be talkin cold blooded
mur-dah!
Hold your breath, toots-e-roll, death smells of shit, urine and blood
and reeks of fear, fear so palitable you can taste it,,, so aware,
every nerve ending in your body tinglessssss.... Step right up, son...
murder here on Elm Street -- talk politics puke, I'll remind every
last one of you know-nothing bastards that death has a face.... I can
smell your fear all the way out west....
Pah-tay time... grab a partner... turn up the music maestro! Write
that script, Bug!
Get on that dance floor pukester, maestro, some techno-funk for the
loser Just*puke*me1952.... time to pah-tay.... oh-wee......
ya wanna dance with me hon, gott'a bathe, toots... Don't be
embarrassed, even Donald the *disco* duck was a troll.... he knows,
what we Shadows' know.....
maestro another 10 db, the queen from down-undah wants to dance...
raise that skirt hon, your amongst friends, sexier too....
going up! Oh-wee, where's YoHavey? Can that crankster, no-nothing vet
impersonating skankster dance?
Saturday night Lone Neuter kidee's -- the CT's are out having a good
time so I'm bringing the pah-tay to you, Y-O-U!
Turn up that techno music maestro.... oh-weeeeeeeeeeeee.......
son, your fucked..... crank it up another notch maestro..... dance
sweet Brennan, D-A-N-C-E..... LMFAO
can you hear that music neo-nazi? Pah-tay time.... oh-wee dah-fish is
hooked! Keep'em coming freako, VA hospital staff, counselors and
volunteers need to know what the current **lunatic fringe** is
thinking about our Vet's. Those fallen, wounded and otherwise.... Send
those emails, Nazi... we got you here in full black and white, every
pixel... they know the address....
"just don't throw peanuts to the skank Just*puke*me1952"... get them
combat boots off Skank, you're on my dance floor.... oh-wee, another
10db maestro.... the self-admitted lesbian impersonator needs to
hide....
you're fucked toots-e-roll, ya think ya can play/flame here? This
board? You're the new poster child, you stepped in neo-nazi shit, you
scumbag pervert.... we're on to you, Y-O-U ....
another 10db maestro.... pah-tay time.....
Today Christmas Day, December 25, 2007 I would like to show you one days worth of Healys contributions to the JFK newsgroup and what he knows about JFK.
First let me say, Healy thought Kennedys middle name was Francis.
If that isn't enough to show his stupidity at 60+ years old, see the following posts made by David Healy just today:
" this turd (fondly known as SCAB) is so full of shit he reminds me of
Davey -Boyo- Von Pein (aka Dave Reitzes)"
"old big'SCAB'dog don't know his stuff -- no surprise there..... "
"this from a muncher who idolizes cdddraftsman, aka Tommy daTune lower_y ----- LMFAO "
"evidently, this one slipped by the dolts handlers.... "
"this DVP (aka Dave Reitzes) guy has absolutely no shame... "
"she/ghe/it can't even do that well.... she/he/it isn't long for this
board.... If she/he/it can't produce, she/he/it is outt'a
here... .john does not like lackey's "
"Sammy don't let your tampoon get you in a uproar, toots-e-roll that
was to Just*puke*me1952 you fucking deaf, blind, dumb muncher -- You probably don't even use Listerine, do you munchie?"
"oh, and you do respond to me every fucking time don't ya toots-e-roll? You have to, can't help your sorry addictions.... that's alright we're praying for your *munching* soul -- How's them Four Elephants doing
toots? Brother home for Christmas? "
"ahh, nobody gives a shit whether you do or don't -- you're a legend in your own feeble mind...."
" hey Bill..... mucho longtime.... the Lone Nutter's couldn't handle
your brand of humor years ago, nor, I suspect today.... we miss it.
Have a great Christmas and New Years, Bill.... "
The rest of the posts made by Healy on different days, do not differ much from the above. This is the JFK knowledge that Healy contributes on a daily basis. Healys display of jealousy towards researchers that can bury him with information never goes unnoticed. His fetish for accusing women of being Lesbians (munchers as he calls them) makes one wonder if this is the way Healy gets off on his perversions. Bottom line: David Healy is a very sick individual, and we don't need to expose his ignorance. He does a fine job of exposing it himself.
All typos and incoherency are the exact posts of Healy. If you can read street jargon, you may be able to decipher what he's trying to say....Good Luck!
Updates added 4/6/08
Healy has gone off the deep end. If you think the comments he made above are insane just wait until you see the added comments of a drug and alcohol induced nut!!
put up the money you Aussie impersonating, two-bit skank.... you're
shrill is music to my ears, now follow-up with the bucks or head back
to .johnnies and beat-your-pud
all weekend.... so steal some money out of your sisters purse.... till
you put up the bucks, its back to sniffing church pew seats for you,
troll!
son, read my bytes.... "it's pah-tay time" grab your brother and get
on that dance floor.... the techno music will take you places you've
never been before.... places like Elm Street, can you feel that
asphalt under your ass, can you see that crowd on the corner, can you
smell that perfume from your wife cheek, the glare in your eye.....
your throat constricting, the sting, the firecracker noise.... FEAR,
paralyzing FEAR, Nooooooooo, it's time...... try tear your throat out,
you look for her, can't move... you know, its time..... exploding
light, no fear, peace, the light is fading ....
Grab your bro, bro.... it's pah-tay time..... the dance floor beckons,
time for the BIG dance, eh?
Get out on the dance floor, son, mix it up..... death is death son, we
ain't talking Indiana U basketball dipshit, we be talkin cold blooded
mur-dah!
Hold your breath, toots-e-roll, death smells of shit, urine and blood
and reeks of fear, fear so palitable you can taste it,,, so aware,
every nerve ending in your body tinglessssss.... Step right up, son...
murder here on Elm Street -- talk politics puke, I'll remind every
last one of you know-nothing bastards that death has a face.... I can
smell your fear all the way out west....
Pah-tay time... grab a partner... turn up the music maestro! Write
that script, Bug!
Get on that dance floor pukester, maestro, some techno-funk for the
loser Just*puke*me1952.... time to pah-tay.... oh-wee......
ya wanna dance with me hon, gott'a bathe, toots... Don't be
embarrassed, even Donald the *disco* duck was a troll.... he knows,
what we Shadows' know.....
maestro another 10 db, the queen from down-undah wants to dance...
raise that skirt hon, your amongst friends, sexier too....
going up! Oh-wee, where's YoHavey? Can that crankster, no-nothing vet
impersonating skankster dance?
Saturday night Lone Neuter kidee's -- the CT's are out having a good
time so I'm bringing the pah-tay to you, Y-O-U!
Turn up that techno music maestro.... oh-weeeeeeeeeeeee.......
son, your fucked..... crank it up another notch maestro..... dance
sweet Brennan, D-A-N-C-E..... LMFAO
can you hear that music neo-nazi? Pah-tay time.... oh-wee dah-fish is
hooked! Keep'em coming freako, VA hospital staff, counselors and
volunteers need to know what the current **lunatic fringe** is
thinking about our Vet's. Those fallen, wounded and otherwise.... Send
those emails, Nazi... we got you here in full black and white, every
pixel... they know the address....
"just don't throw peanuts to the skank Just*puke*me1952"... get them
combat boots off Skank, you're on my dance floor.... oh-wee, another
10db maestro.... the self-admitted lesbian impersonator needs to
hide....
you're fucked toots-e-roll, ya think ya can play/flame here? This
board? You're the new poster child, you stepped in neo-nazi shit, you
scumbag pervert.... we're on to you, Y-O-U ....
another 10db maestro.... pah-tay time.....
