Hey "G", Where's The FBI You Said You Were Sending???

[Ignorance Is Bliss]

Remember beaver face, it's what you will never know that's gonna bite you. That's what I was told...

Also, haven't heard from Governor Hochul and her solution to the carriage horse industry in NYC YOU promised. Did you have lunch with her last week??? 

Can you post the results of those horses again you touted that weren't even racing Hambo Day??? 

You said I fucked with the wrong guy, who are you referring to? 

[G]

You said you hacked me through this website why??  who knows???   I've decided you're too irrelevant to waste my time with.

[Ignorance Is Bliss]

You said you hacked me through this website why??  who knows???   I've decided you're too irrelevant to waste my time with.

Yet you've been typing about me for a month.....

[G]

Yet you've been typing about me for a month.....

nobody's even mentioned to you-- you've become that irrelevant. You're lucky I'm even answering you

[Ignorance Is Bliss]

nobody's even mentioned to you-- you've become that irrelevant. You're lucky I'm even answering you

Awww, he quit. 

[seen2much]

Awww, he quit. 

Message for G:
I had lunch with an FBI agent yesterday.
 

[yonkersfan 1]

G your a freak. Your online 24 hours a day.

You know NOBODY.

Yonkers Raceway is out of business as soon as the casino in the Bronx opens.

[Kirby's Ace]

G is busy checking his bank accounts! You damn hackster!

 

[Ignorance Is Bliss]

G is busy checking his bank accounts! You damn hackster!

 

I was told it's much worse than that. 

[Harness racer]

nobody's even mentioned to you-- you've become that irrelevant. You're lucky I'm even answering you

You’ve talked about him nonstop you idiot.  He’s the only one you haven’t had lunch with in a 50 mile radius the last couple weeks.

[Sweet]

G's won thousands of races.

Had many hundreds of track championships.

Has multiple per day interludes with corrupt horsemen and other nefarious racing participants.

They're called his friends.

They gather and eat a meal, it's lunch.

I remember his birth when he plopped out of his mother's cunt here and he called himself, Sakit.

He didn't know a thing about nothing or anyone.

He's come a long way 

[JT]

You’ve talked about him nonstop you idiot.  He’s the only one you haven’t had lunch with in a 50 mile radius the last couple weeks.

G is now ZZZZZ
That is five Z's for anyone keeping track