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Mr. Tomlinson has just threatened Leslie Varney, a female publisher whom he has been attacking on Twitter from behind a block for more than a year, to be sued into poverty with a lawsuit that will presumably be funded by the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America.
- Mr. Tomlinson's 2021 lawsuit was funded in secret by the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America, a 501(c)(3) charity, to the tune of $100,000 without the knowledge or consent of their donors or members. They also agreed to pay any sanctions in case he lost (which he did).
- All parties involved signed NDAs so that the general public would never know.
- To this day, SFWA has never acknowledged its funding of the lawsuit, and actively instructs the few people in the know to ignore all inquiries into it.
- Is the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers of America funding Mr. Tomlinson's lawsuit against the Milwaukee Police? If they are, the general public probably wouldn't know due to their history of funding expensive lawsuits in secret.
- You can use IRS form 3949-A to report SFWA's activity if you reasonably believe that it is illegal for a 501(c)(3) charity to secretly fund frivolous nuisance lawsuits for one of its members.
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- Mr. Tomlinson's feud started after members of the now-defunct Reddit site r/opieandanthony got his Twitter account suspended, causing him to threaten some bored trolls who never heard of him with a libel lawsuit. The trolls responded predictably.
- Mr. Tomlinson has been instructed many times by friends, family, police, and attorneys to stop engaging with his trolls, and that continuing to provoke them will cause him to be trolled even more. Mr. Tomlinson wilfully ignores this advice
- He would eventually file a defamation suit against 60 anonymous people which was dismissed with Mr. Tomlinson being ordered to pay $34,762.25 for opposing parties' attorney fees.
- He ended up paying $83,736.99 due to his unsuccessful attempts to dodge the court-ordered judgement, for which he faced jail time and contempt charges.
- He also filed 2 frivolous restraining orders against people who had engaged in First Amendment-protected behavior (one for texting him and another for attending his contempt of court hearing), both of which were dismissed.
- Early on in the lawsuit, Mr. Tomlinson vandalized his own motorcycle and submitted a false police report blaming the people he was suing.
- He accidentally sent surveillance video of the alleged vandal (himself) to a troll.
- Mr. Tomlinson has never shown this video footage during any of his media tours, and desperately tries to scrub it from the internet.
- Mr. Tomlinson claims that the surveillance video was initiated by his "motion-activated" camera, which only collects "30 seconds at a time", despite the video being 32 seconds long and beginning several seconds before the "vandal" enters into the frame.
- On 13 April 2023, the individual responsible for calling the fake emergences (SWATs) to Mr. Tomlinson's house, a SWAT-for-hire dealer named "Torswats", revealed that Mr. Tomlinson ordered the SWATs to his own house because he wanted to get in the news and sue the MPD for money.
- Torswats would repeat these allegations in private chats which were not intended for public view.
- Mr. Tomlinson has gone on multiple news tours since the SWATtings started in order to promote his victimhood brand, utilizing the services of Lenora Claire.
- He also recently sued the MPD for money.
How that coffee taste joe?
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"Black Rifle coffe! Yeah! Black Rifle, that's so cool and bad-ass!" mooed Andy's woefully overweight older brother. "I drink bad-ass Black Rifle coffe, not that gay libtard faggot coffee! Fuck YOU, Biden!" he brayed. He paused to scratch at his sweaty armpit and tuck his breast flab back into the gaping arm hole of his tattered and frayed "Sons Of Anarchy" sweatshirt. "I'm gonna go on Facebook and post a picture of my bad-ass American gun coffee!".
His daughter entered the kitchen. "Uh dad, you think I could finally get my Facebook back? Everyone's asking me why I post that weird shit, and I'm tired of explaining how you got banned, and..."
"Not now" said the sweaty dolt. Joe began furiously packing at his phone's keyboard with his stumpy, sausage-like digits. "HEY BIDEN, HOW YOU LIKE THIS COFFEE, YOU TWUNT! You want my expensive Black Rifle coffee...come and take it! 82nd Airborne here! I served!" he typed. Satisfied with his post, he leaned back on his creaking kitchen chair, brushing some egg from his already-stained shirt. "Hey, don't you have school today?"
"Uh, duh dad, I told you we needed to go a half hour ago, but you were fooling around on my Facebook, and..."
"FUCK! Come on, let's go!". Grabbing her by the wrist, Joe raced out the door. They climbed into his cramped Barbie car, and Joe tore off recklessly, scraping his rim on the curb.
"FUCKING TOWN! THOSE CURBS ARE NOT UP TO CODE! Typical Dems!" he brayed. Racing through a red light, Joe weaved through the morning traffic, flipping off everyone in his path. "FUCKING TOURISTS! Goddamed Volvo, probably a libtard."
"Dad, will you please? This is so humiliating." whimpered his defeated daughter.
"GODDAMN TRAFFIC! Time to use the Joseph lane". Joe pulled on to the shoulder, and began recklessly passing everyone in his ridiculous toy car. "FUCK YOU! I SERVED!" bellowed the dullard. Approaching the exit, Joe cut off another driver, then another. Finally the school was in sight. "You can just let me out here" pleaded his embarrassed daughter.
"That's ridiculous" sputtered the obese buffoon. "Let's put on some music". Joe turned on his car stereo, and "Layla" began blasting from his tinny Chinese-made speakers. "OOOHHHLAYAAAAAAALA YAGOT THE LOVEINEED LAAAAAAYLA!" boomed the idiot as he pulled up to the school. His daughter opened the door, struggling to escape the confines of her father's ridiculously tiny car. Then, with a half-assed wave, she ran toward the school, hoping that no one she knew saw her with her embarrassing father.
His daughter entered the kitchen. "Uh dad, you think I could finally get my Facebook back? Everyone's asking me why I post that weird shit, and I'm tired of explaining how you got banned, and..."
"Not now" said the sweaty dolt. Joe began furiously packing at his phone's keyboard with his stumpy, sausage-like digits. "HEY BIDEN, HOW YOU LIKE THIS COFFEE, YOU TWUNT! You want my expensive Black Rifle coffee...come and take it! 82nd Airborne here! I served!" he typed. Satisfied with his post, he leaned back on his creaking kitchen chair, brushing some egg from his already-stained shirt. "Hey, don't you have school today?"
"Uh, duh dad, I told you we needed to go a half hour ago, but you were fooling around on my Facebook, and..."
"FUCK! Come on, let's go!". Grabbing her by the wrist, Joe raced out the door. They climbed into his cramped Barbie car, and Joe tore off recklessly, scraping his rim on the curb.
"FUCKING TOWN! THOSE CURBS ARE NOT UP TO CODE! Typical Dems!" he brayed. Racing through a red light, Joe weaved through the morning traffic, flipping off everyone in his path. "FUCKING TOURISTS! Goddamed Volvo, probably a libtard."
"Dad, will you please? This is so humiliating." whimpered his defeated daughter.
"GODDAMN TRAFFIC! Time to use the Joseph lane". Joe pulled on to the shoulder, and began recklessly passing everyone in his ridiculous toy car. "FUCK YOU! I SERVED!" bellowed the dullard. Approaching the exit, Joe cut off another driver, then another. Finally the school was in sight. "You can just let me out here" pleaded his embarrassed daughter.
"That's ridiculous" sputtered the obese buffoon. "Let's put on some music". Joe turned on his car stereo, and "Layla" began blasting from his tinny Chinese-made speakers. "OOOHHHLAYAAAAAAALA YAGOT THE LOVEINEED LAAAAAAYLA!" boomed the idiot as he pulled up to the school. His daughter opened the door, struggling to escape the confines of her father's ridiculously tiny car. Then, with a half-assed wave, she ran toward the school, hoping that no one she knew saw her with her embarrassing father.
Call me George Floyd because I can’t fucking BREATHE. This is a masterpiece.
Anyone who thinks a large corporation isn’t going to be in bed with politicians is a fucking retard. So Joe.
Joey, tell me how that caff' taste. O...K...
I've said this many times before. He is the absolute best one. Even back when he phoned in on OnA and ground the show to a halt. Where does this shit company source their beans from? Im gonna guess not America
1 black rapper shills Hennessy and now it's a black culture staple. Want to sell a shit ton to Republican shills? Name it patriot, freedom or gun something and kick back and enjoy the money
I just looked they get their beans from Colombia and Brazil hahaha eat shit Joe
This is simping of the highest, and most disgusting, order. It's just a two cent sticker on a twelve cent ornament in a five cent box he probably spent thirty of Ant's dollars on.
Made in China
LOL he hangs a picture of an obese NYC real estate grifter on his Christmas tree. What a fag.
Take that Libtards!!
Shit like this makes me feel guilty for making fun of him. He’s so stupid, he can’t help it.
