Without mentioning him for months, I get smashed with two YouTube copyright strikes, pushing yet another YouTube channel to the cliff's edge.
Instead of being a man about it, Tony The Cunt Quigley maliciously copyright strikes me, because that is all he can do to hurt me.
The Weasel cunt hasn't got either the balls or the nerve to confront me.
He hasn't got the wits, brains or brawn to challenge me man to man, so he resorts to his weasel ways and goes running to the Headmaster, telling lies and crying like a baby.
It's okay for him to call me a narcissistic in public, and bring my children into it, saying they are better off with a new father, before going on further to call me a paedophile.
But one retaliation, and off he goes crying to Headmaster.
I fucking hate and despise Tony The Cunt Quigley.
He's a nasty, vile and vindictive cunt. And YouTube would be a much better place without him.
Fuck you Tony, and fuck everything about you. You are a weasel and always will be a weasel.
@kingarthurii0 A poem for Emily by The Weasel arsonist, Tony Quigley.
♬ original sound - Matt Taylor
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