Some of you might remember Kane Slater, the Hoaxtead pusher who lives in Canada (or claims to) and has been desperately trying to ram the hoax down the throats of readers of his “Cannabis Cures Cancers” Facebook page.
This started off as a post about Rupert, the peripatetic weed-addicted American blowhard who has been threatening to come to Hampstead to hang out in pubs, kick down doors, rape children, and force non-existent cult members to ‘squeal’.
Two known Hoaxtead promoters, Maria MacMahon and Stephanie Mansell, have been openly discussing a plan to purchase a “black market piece” and take the law into their own hands to “save” RD’s two children.
Anyone who was present at Neelu Berry and Sabine McNeill’s witness intimidation trial earlier this month will no doubt recollect the sight of poor Sabine, crippled and hunched over with pain, as she manoeuvred her way slowly along the hallways of Blackfriars Court, leaning heavily on her walking sticks.
Earlier this month, in the days leading up to Neelu Berry and Sabine McNeill’s trial, a notice landed in our email about a conference at the London School of Economics, featuring Dr Jean LaFontaine, Britain’s foremost researcher into the topic of ‘Satanic ritual abuse’.
To those of you who don’t yet follow the very interesting and informative blog belonging to Ms Anna Raccoon: you’re missing out. For example, yesterday morning Ms Raccoon addressed the important issue of secrets—and who should be entrusted with their guardianship.
A broad thread of anti-Semitism can be found woven throughout the so-called ‘truth movement’, and so it should come as no surprise that since the ignominious end to her trial for conspiracy to commit witness intimidation, Sabine McNeill has reverted to publishing grossly offensive anti-Semitic hate speech on her most recent blog.
Oh dearie, dearie me, we appear to have upset Mel Ve. Mel Ve Spencer, that is, owner of the massively popular and always completely trustworthy Conscious Consumer Network. That’s the YouTube conspiritainment channel which for some reason offered Angela Fag-Ash Disney a 2-hour slot each Monday evening.
Phew, that didn’t take long then, did it? Was it only yesterday that we were speculating that Angela Fag-Ash Disney was about to fulfill her dream of scrambling up to the top of the festering pile of dung that is the Hampstead hoax, and claiming its throne for herself?
There’s a power vacuum in Hoaxtead land. With Belinda’s two most faithful minions now at the mercy of restraining orders, and thus hobbled in their usual jobs of promoting the hoax, and Belinda herself still treading carefully to avoid violating her own gagging order from last summer, the usual power dynamics have been overturned.