So Leroy de Weever, you got a stroke, and rather than seeing that as a warning from God, you send Mr. Fat Nasty from Chez Delphin on the Boardwalk to come and harass me about my mothers death. If you’re going to send someone, don’t send the “dogcatcher”, isn’t Markie the one that got busted for bestiality?

Dear St Maarten people, do not trust Leroy de Weever’s “dogcatcher” around any of your pets, household or other.

Don’t trust him around your goats, your sheep, or your horses either.

It’s one thing if I’m blogging about you, but people like the dogcatcher, need attention, and get upset when they are being ignored. You think you’re doing Leroy de Weever  favor, by trying to mess with me, but what you’ve done his put Millicent beating Leroy in my radar.

Before Leroy de Weever starts sending his minions like Markie after me, maybe he needs to work on his woman beating habits, or maybe he should be at the Government Building, knocking dick out of Connie’s mouth. Whatever Leroy de Weever is doing, he needs to stick with it, and stop sending these dirty diseased animals to cross my path, and try to upset my inner peace.

All of the boardwalk has been warned.

Markie you want to be famous,

got more pictures of your bestiality loving ass coming up.