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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.
Haha my arch nemesis from middle school OD’d in high school. I hope it was extra painful on that faggot’s family.
How delightful! When I was around 11-12, there was this older kid in my neighborhood who'd give me mad shit for no reason. He was kind of a scummy, dope-smoking little dirtbag who wore an Ozzy shirt every day. Then, several years later, he went to the city to cop some PCP, tried to hop a subway car, and got his legs run over. He lingered in the hospital for a few weeks, then died five days before I graduated. I was thrilled. "Who's a fat little faggot now, you legless faggot?".
WWAW older dope-smoking kids fucking with twelve-year-olds? There used to be a guy on my paper route, must have been 18 or 19, who would FUCK with me mercilessly every time he saw me. He'd threaten to kick my ass from his porch, throw shit at me, and God forbid I ever came to his door to collect payment for the paper.
I hated delivering to his house so much I'd get tummy aches whenever I had to carry his part of the route. Some days I'd skip the whole block altogether. And this was, literally, one block from the projects next to Bayway Liquors (show ref). I was more scared of some Dave Mustaine-looking burnout than the niggers around the corner who would chase me for my bike.
When the kid died, my parents told me about it real somberly, like they were concerned how I'd handle hearing that one of my old neighborhood school chums passed away. Meanwhile, I felt nothing but restrained jubilation. It was finals week at school, and in my homeroom, these girls who knew him were all sobbing and hugging one another, but I was having a great day. Got two As that day. One of my fondest school memories, by far.
