Tuesday, November 5, 2019

Who CARE if Sake Johannes DeVente and his Autistic Wife Marieke Live or Die? NOBODY

This is the LAZY REBEL. He was a big pal of Hans until he saw how Hans was DELETING his posts and ratting about him to the mods at the GroovyFab forum.


This guy, TERRY, tried to let Hans know that if the bullshit continued, there would be HELL to PAY, but Hans just gave him the "stick and stones may break my bones" bratty reply. 

TERRY then realized the only way to get rid of HANS and to stop HANS from deleting his posts, was to DISAPPEAR.

Yes, because HANS DEVENTE was such a demented DELETER and pest, Terry FAKED HIS OWN DEATH. He had his wife respond to HANSY PANSY'S endless emails with: "Terry isn't well..." and "It doesn't look good," using, in fact, all the phrases HANS HIMSELF used for his own periodic "I'm DYING" posts in the forum. 

HANS bought it. When Terry's wife finally wrote to say that her husband was DEAD, Hans actually posted a tribute blog, which was just his excuse to get sympathy for himself and throw every C&W album onto yet another blog. Ooooh more HANK WILLIAMS.

Terry IS dead now. What's different about him and HANS, is that he had the good sense to STOP BLOGGING and stop haunting shoutboxes and forums and pay attention to the REAL WORLD.

Unlike HANS, Terry had a functioning dick, produced children, and had a LIFE. He got an OBIT which is more than HANS DEVENTE will get.


Yes, Terry had a FAMILY. He had people who KNEW HIM IN HIS NEIGHBORHOOD and who LIKED HIM.

Nobody in Badhoevedorp likes the Deventes. Hans is an obnoxious smelly clod with a shit sense of humor. He wears the same shirt day after day. He is incapable of holding a conversation. That's even truer for his IDIOT WIFE MARIEKE. Marieke can barely say "HALLO." All she does is grin like the simpleton she is.

  
She's just part of the furniture, along with HANSY PANSY's JOHN DEERE TOYS and Santa Claus dolls and his endless external hard drives. 


Hans calls her "my rock." Yes. A rock has more intellgence than Marieke Devente. Is that a surprise? Who but an imbecile would put up with somebody as childish, pathetic, and BORING as Hans? 

Who would stand to live in a pathetic rowhouse with an asshole who listens to Hank Williams records all day and SOBS and SOBS and SOBS. 

Who, getting a chance to visit America on all the money saved, would want to be dragged with Hans DeVente to NASHVILLE, so the asshole can drool over COWBOYS and sob at the statue of HANK WILLIAMS?

Hans Devente has always been dead from the neck up and the waist down. What a LOSER.

Fortunately Marieke can just stare at a TV screen while Hansy Pansy sobs, growls, moans and curses at his computer, and uses his stubby little fingers to type out CURSES. Like THIS:


Demented Devente has been lying for over 15 years about how he's DYING OF CANCER. He's claimed that his wife has brain cancer. That HE has brain cancer. He's constantly been trying to get sympathy with lies about endless diseases, and cries about falling downstairs, and having his computer break down, and being in hospital. Is it any surprise that he LOVES to curse at strangers and wish them KANKER? That's the Dutch word for CANCER. 

"I'm a GOOD man," he insists. "Anybody want my CDs after I'm dead? Give me your email address. When I am dead you will get CDs." How pathetic.

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