One of our moderators asked for concrete examples of Smurfland related people or events which led to decreased participation at the last GT. Others have posted very apt responses that the all-out misogyny, anti-provider attitude which is allowed to fester there is cause enough in itself. Add to this that some of the worst posters over there “threatened” to either attend, lurk or stalk the GT, or have their “spies” report back to them… All of which by the way is pure invention, but not everyone knows that. I have noticed it’s already a very big step for the ladies to decide to venture out to such an event, so any hint of impropriety is sure to keep them away.
I want to add to this general picture by talking about the two worst offenders over there. It is shameful the board owner and moderators over there are allowing their poisonous writings to not only continue unchecked, but any demands to have them stifled is itself stifled, Iron Curtain style (more on that later).
(a.k.a. 2Legit)
I want to let you know I am unfortunately writing from experience. I entered the Montreal scene in early 2006, and at that time I was living in Hull, across from Ottawa. I ran across Tony on the Ottawa thread, where he proposed a meet at Pigale. I was impressed by the depth of his knowledge of the scene, but knew nothing about his past reputation. Over the next few weeks, we carpooled to Montreal several times. It was mostly pleasant and he introduced me to some girls and influential figures on the scene, all the while giving me his views. It was still all new to me and a lot of it made sense, but even then (and certainly now in retrospect) I was seeing some disturbing elements in his discourse. I eventually decided it was best to stay away from him. Here is a list of “Tony incidents” where I am directly or indirectly involved:
- I was trying to pre-book a lady I’d met once (on Tony’s recommend), and the owner of the agency told me the girl felt uncomfortable about me. I knew something fishy was up, so I asked the owner to phone the girl back with my physical description and a bit on how I receive the ladies. He phoned back to say there had been a mistake and the lady would be happy to meet me. When she arrived, we talked about this and sure enough, Tony had impersonated my name and town of origin both when booking and with the girl …
- An agency manager once told me “you will see such a girl on the roster more often now, because she landed a job at such a place downtown”. Because Tony had an interest in her, I told him (not knowing of his perfidy back then). A few weeks later he told me “that job rumor is a hoax, I’ve passed by several times and didn’t see her there”. So much for respect of privacy….
- In the summer of 2007 I started seeing an agency girl under the radar (at her proposal). I had booked through the agency at least eight times prior to this. One night right after one of our dates, I met three other hobbyists for dinner, including Tony. The girl reported to me days later that her agency owner had called her on our dates, without disclosing his sources. At first I didn’t suspect Tony because he is all about circumventing agencies, but knowing him the way I do now, I see that what he does for himself and does to others is totally different.
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“Jasper the Cleaner”, where I am portrayed as “mapman”. In a way it’s funny, the rants of a grown and obviously intelligent man, but with too much time on his hands and no human decency at all. All “information” about me in this “article” is pure fiction except the physical description (I do have large ears).
- Indiscretion: About a year ago, a well-known retired “agency turned indy” escort was visiting with me socially. She had her laptop computer with her. On a lark, we decided to start a MERB chat session, and she posted that were waiting in the chat room. Tony has a particular fascination for this person and it was no surprise he fabricated yet another fake handle to get on. The moment he logged in, he posted (on the public chat, not in a PM) “Is that you, L?” (I have changed the initial, but he was using the girl’s real initial…) Moron!
- BBFS: Tony made repeated and very clear hints about me being one of the BBFS guys. Hello?!?!? Why would I then bother buying premium condoms and always have them out when ladies visit? It is so obvious I am not into such a despicable practice that I was never offered this. Agency owners and ladies I am sure will be happy to confirm this if asked. Scumbag.
- Defamation: Tony knows who I like, hell he seems to have enough time on his hands to know who we all like… So if he wants to hit, he knows exactly how and whom to do it with. He chose a popular girl with “partying rumors” as his medium. He wrote a review of her stating they engaged in acts I know she does not do, and that is putting the girl in harm’s way just by saying it (as everyone knows, once people have read a girl did something once, they will be asked for it again and again).
If, and that is an enormous if she really did this with him, he should have known by what he calls her “reading the riot act” that he just “got lucky” and like a gentleman hobbyist consider himself lucky and shut his big mouth. She refused to stay the next time she was called to his cave, anyone blame her? He has been on the rampage over her ever since, fabricating all kinds of stuff. How immature!
I remember a remark Tony made in 2006 when we were still hanging out. He said that for him, hobbying was a little akin to going out in the woods hunting with the boys. I didn’t make much of it until recently. Consider:
- Hunting pre-supposes a prey. In order to work up the nerve to kill your prey, you must first de-personalize it…
- Hunting is competitive. You always want to come out on top with bigger and better prey.
- Hunting stories with lies and exaggeration abound.
- To hunt, you have to lure your prey and be cunning, a master in the art of deception.
Anyway, enough about this sinister individual.
(a.k.a. Dissection Tool)
These are only two of the individuals the Smurfland authorities need to rein in urgently. Theirs is no longer a review board, it is just a house of delirium tremens. Any smart lady reading them would think twice about attending an event where one or both of them would be present, and also legitimately fear what they could write about them after.