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by Namaste 06/10/2013, 5:42pm PDT |
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Dear Bill: Although your article is 11 years old, it still made me very, very happy.
I had to wait at National Airport for 45 minutes with this piece of shit. We were both waiting for the same flight and both were early. I hate clowns but depressing clowns are even worse. I didn't even know who he was but I sensed danger by his depressing clown outfit. He kept trying to make eye contact with me because while avoiding conversation, I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He exuded arrogance and creepiness, and his outfit was depressing and dirty. I was stunned that someone would walk around like this. Also, he had one of those old hipster pony tails. People started coming up to him, telling him what a wonderful guy he was etc. I heard his name mentioned loudly and vaguely remembered who he was. He still tried to make eye contact with me but I stayed away. It was unbelievable how many people genuflected to this turd of a man. Fortunately, the plane came in and I grabbed my husband and left. I looked him up on the internet. Apparently he destroys the childhoods of impoverished children around the world. There was a horrible picture of him on all fours looking strained, with children on his back. It was sick and pervy. He wants people to give him money for the Gesundheit Institute, his creepy compound in WVA. A lot of creepy doctors operate in WV because there isn't much oversight. What a effing self-absorbed fraud. After all of these years I still want to projectile vomit when thinking of him.
I am sorry that your life had that crash. The same thing happened to my friend in Veterinary school. I hope and am sure that you have survived and gotten to a better place. Namaste |
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