I wasn't going to bite, but that pretty much sums up what a sad individual you are. Who are you trying to impress anyway? It's not a BNP forum.
How's the wife btw? The one whose appearance you were mocking before you actually got together with her.
You know why I have a problem with you. It's nothing to do with your mug challenge threads. I find them morbidly fascinating.
Osasuna-Real Madrid. Ring any bells?
This is for all decent members of this forum. I want to make people aware what the real Man in the Know is like.
To set the record straight, I used to chat with this guy most days on MSN. I had loads of time for him, because he was a good laugh, and a pretty good gambler. In the sense that he could turn 20 quid into a couple of grand in no time (so he said anyway). Problem was he would always go and blow it all with one daft bet (nothing changes). I even stuck up for him on the
Betfair forum, to the point where I got myself banned for two months. I was young and naive in those days.
I was so naive that I trusted him with my
Betfair account details. Living in a foreign country, I used to sometimes have internet problems, and stupidly asked him to put a bet or two on for me. I thought he was a sound guy. The alarm bells started ringing when he placed one of his horse bets on my account. He said he didn't mean to do it on my account but anyway, the bet was a winner and I was good enough to transfer the winnings over to him. Still, I was too naive to see the bigger picture.
Shortly afterwards I discovered the true extent of his gambling addiction. I was offline for 3/4 days after flying back from the U.K. I was holed up in a Shanghai hotel room with no internet access on a certain sunday night back in february 2005. It was only when I got back to my apartment three days later that I discovered that my
Betfair account was 250 quid light. I checked my account history to find that someone had been on that sunday night and layed Real Madrid against Osasuna (they won 2-1). The bet was IR and it was to win 50 quid. Same as the horse lay that 'MITK' had placed on my account a few weeks earlier.
It didn't take no Sherlock Holmes to figure out who was the perpetrator. I sent him a polite e-mail explaining what had happened, and asking if it was him. I was fully-expecting him to come clean and apologise but he just denied all knowledge. I wasn't even going to ask for it all back in one go, because I knew he was hard-up and experiencing some personal problems. I just wanted a bit of honesty from someone I'd been friendly with for over a year, and trusted. It was quite a lot of money for me at the time, but the blow was eased slightly when I won about 800 quid on a daft fivefold a week later. I thought 'maybe this is fate'.
Anyway, I was determined to get to the bottom of it, and got onto the BF fraud team. They wouldn't give me anything concrete but the guy did provide all the information I needed to confirm my suspicions. There wasn't a lot I could do about it having knowingly given out my login details. I deleted 'MITK' from my MSN contacts and just tried to forget all about it, and move on. I did move on. Even seeing his posts on
Betfair didn't really bother me.
Then in June, under one of his various BF forum guises, he started a thread congratulating me on picking some winning spanish bets. Nice of him you might think. Except he referred to me as the word I used as the password for my BF account back in the days he had access to my account. So you can probably understand why the guy gets on my tits. What sort of person does that?!
I think my reaction to it all has been pretty restrained considering. I doubt many on here would have been so calm about it all.
Anyway that's it. I can just about stomach the lies but I'm not putting up with pathetic racist insults.
I hope the moderators are decent enough to leave this thread untouched.
Calling Ilunga/DaveP Fanclub/and other knockers !!!
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