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BTW: is that a red brick flat you live in?
Keep on guessing Toaster Boi. We all know about your midnight flip from the"Alan Rutlidge"
BTW: is that a red brick flat you live in?
** It that a cockroach infested, single floor terraced dump you live in?
At least one big ugly rodent lives there for sure.
........ Phil
"Phil Allison"
** It that a cockroach infested, single floor terraced dump you live in?
At least one big ugly rodent lives there for sure.
Keep on guessing Toaster Boi.
We all know .......
Wow, that's priceless coming from someone who rents a bed-sit dump of a flatRutmaniac Arse Bandit Moron
"Phil Allison"
** It that a cockroach infested, single floor terraced dump you live in?
At least one big ugly rodent lives there for sure.
Keep on guessing Toaster Boi.
** It was a question - you fucking retard.
See the " ? "
We all know .......
** The sure sign that a complete pack of lies is about to follow.
And it does.
What a fucking, desperate lying turd.
........ Phil
No matter what you might think about my abode Philthy Phil,
Jealousy is such a curse Toaster Boi. Nothing you say or do will change the"Alan Rutlidge"
** Is that a cockroach infested, single floor terraced dump you live in?
At least one big ugly rodent lives there for sure.
No matter what you might think about my abode Philthy Phil,
** Being a terraced, inner city dump is not what makes 15 Ruth Street a
"Shit Hole".
Its the Arse Bandit Shit who lives in it.
The same one who will not explain why he simply *allowed* a young Thai man
to run off with all his savings and the funds in his credit card account.
The same one who took regular holidays to Phuket until mysteriously
stopping in 1997.
The same one who runs an illegal ( self ? ) employment agency from 15 Ruth
Street.
The same one dumped from Telstra like piece of garbage.
The same one with no skills, tech knowledge or credibility at all.
The same one far to thick headed to ever attend any university.
The same one whose entire family fled WA to avoid any association with
him.
The same one who used dumbfuck, gay boyfriends to carry on his obsessive,
brainless usenet vendetta.
The same one who, since he would make any decent person puke, has to hang
out with psychotic Grease Monkeys.
Any place the Rutmaniac hides out immediately becomes a Shit Hole.
........ Phil
No matter what you might think about my abode Philthy Phil,
Alan Rutlidge"
** Is that a cockroach infested, single floor terraced dump you live in?
At least one big ugly rodent lives there for sure.
No matter what you might think about my abode Philthy Phil,
** Being a terraced, inner city dump is not what makes 15 Ruth Street a
"Shit Hole".
Its the Arse Bandit Shit who lives in it.
The same one who will not explain why he simply *allowed* a young Thai man
to run off with all his savings and the funds in his credit card account.
The same one who took regular holidays to Phuket until mysteriously
stopping
in 1997.
The same one who runs an illegal ( self ? ) employment agency from 15 Ruth
Street.
The same one dumped from Telstra like piece of garbage.
The same one with no skills, tech knowledge or credibility at all.
The same one far to thick headed to ever attend any university.
The same one whose entire family fled WA to avoid any association with
him.
The same one who used dumbfuck, gay boyfriends to carry on his obsessive,
brainless usenet vendetta.
The same one who, since he would make any decent person puke, has to hang
out with psychotic Grease Monkeys.
Any place the Rutmaniac hides out immediately becomes a Shit Hole.
........ Phil
Posting the same post over and over again.
"Alan Rutlidge"
Posting the same post over and over again.
** While ever you only post irrelevant & fuckwit replies - yes.
......... Phil
Oh, Phil. I've been away for a bit but I see you're still understating your"Alan Rutlidge"
** Is that a cockroach infested, single floor terraced dump you live in?
At least one big ugly rodent lives there for sure.
No matter what you might think about my abode Philthy Phil,
** Being a terraced, inner city dump is not what makes 15 Ruth Street a
"Shit Hole".
Its the Arse Bandit Shit who lives in it.
The same one who will not explain why he simply *allowed* a young Thai man
to run off with all his savings and the funds in his credit card account.
The same one who took regular holidays to Phuket until mysteriously stopping
in 1997.
The same one who runs an illegal ( self ? ) employment agency from 15 Ruth
Street.
The same one dumped from Telstra like piece of garbage.
The same one with no skills, tech knowledge or credibility at all.
The same one far to thick headed to ever attend any university.
The same one whose entire family fled WA to avoid any association with him.
The same one who used dumbfuck, gay boyfriends to carry on his obsessive,
brainless usenet vendetta.
The same one who, since he would make any decent person puke, has to hang
out with psychotic Grease Monkeys.
Any place the Rutmaniac hides out immediately becomes a Shit Hole.
........ Phil
Seems to be making some kind of point here...Jealousy is such a curse Toaster Boi. Nothing you say or do will change the
simple fact that you are a dismal failure. You can't even fix a toaster
without making a complete cock up of it. You're not even good at gobbling -
or so the story goes....
Perhaps we should rename you "Jug Boi" seeing you can't fix them either.
As for qualifications - I don't see your university degree hanging around
anywhere, nor a diploma or even a basic trade qualification, yet you parade
here more in the guise of some sort of self proclaimed guru. The truth is
you're more akin to a pompous dog's turd that has been drying far too long
in the hot sun to the point that it has lost its colour and turned holy
white.
Philthy, I couldn't call you a "has been", simply because you've never been
anything to be a has been. All your miserable life you have just been one
failure after the next. Your pathetic Usenet posts are testament to that
alone.
Just for the record. I, unlike you, don't need to hide out anywhere. I
know I can walk down the street and not have to keep looking over my
shoulder every 5 seconds. That walk from the bed-sit to WES and back again
must leave your head feeling like it's mounted on a greased gimbal; and
justifiably so Quad Boi.