It was Sisi who sent me that email. I believe it is all her own work.

I don't. It's not her writing style at all. Whoever wrote that was a pro.

Just for the record -- I replaced Sisi with ''Nomen Nescio''. It was a private email so I was unsure whether or not to reveal the author. After consideration I decided to reveal who it was from.

Whoever she really is, she is a very, very disturbed woman. I've spent a lot of time on the phone with her, believe me.

I hope she gets some real professional help, instead of trying to work out her issues on a public message board as a form of some kind of entertainment therapy.



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Can we now get back to disembowelling the Wanker Extraordinaire Dave McKay, metaphorically speaking, of course?

Here's a thought, why do you spend so much time on the phone with people you think are so very disturbed?

Me, I try to head in the opposite direction once I am sure that I am in conversation with a seriously disturbed person, it keeps my life on an even keel.

My main reason for refusing to engage personally in dialogue with the Wanker.



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So where is he, anyway? First thing to do in my opinion, is to try and determine where they are and who is sheltering them. Any ideas on how to go about that?

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Here's a thought, why do you spend so much time on the phone with people you think are so very disturbed?

Me, I try to head in the opposite direction once I am sure that I am in conversation with a seriously disturbed person, it keeps my life on an even keel.

My main reason for refusing to engage personally in dialogue with the Wanker.

Don't misunderstand: the last time I heard from her (via whatever medium) was several months ago.

So where is he, anyway? First thing to do in my opinion, is to try and determine where they are and who is sheltering them. Any ideas on how to go about that?



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He is sneaking around the dusty backroads of Australia, occasionally finding a bottle of cheap plonk in a bin raid to share with Cherry in their campervan.

He is mobile and travels light, good luck pinning him down.

How do you know that they're not being sheltered someplace?