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Forwarded from Vinnie Sullivan
I’d like to introduce the face behind the Doxxes channel. PART1

This has been confirmed by his own accounts, confirming with others in his own chats he was the one questioned at a PA meet and failed to pass security tests.

We have known who this is for weeks and wanted to inform the public immediately but were asked not to by the leadership of Scots PA who thinks he’ll disappear into a black hole...
meanwhile every day that passes more innocents are named and their lives are destroyed.

We went to some PA members who were surprised we had the same info as them, instead of planning the expose we was instead asked to stay quiet and even the victims of the page itself where not being informed.

He’d given himself away to Luke Cage & APW previously which is how we recognised his face.

The leadership of PA Scotland, our other secret source and the PERSON himself show images of his chat, were he explains he is the admin of the page and that he was the one interrogated (with an identical story)
Forwarded from Vinnie Sullivan
In your opinion..

Was the Hobbit film series better than the original Lord of the Rings films?
Anonymous Poll
12%
Yes
62%
No
11%
I cannot decide
15%
I hate LOTR
Forwarded from Vinnie Sullivan
Forwarded from Western Heritage
Forwarded from Western Heritage
Mont Saint Michel, France 🇫🇷
Forwarded from Lord of the Rings (꧁Elωing Varnë༻)
🍀S H I R E🍀
@the_lord_of_rings
Forwarded from Countrymen
Forwarded from Vinnie Sullivan
You’re not so cocky when the hairdresser's have been shut for months on end.

The beauty myth may be destroyed by a return to the Tudor hair styles that the earth hoped would never be seen again.

It’s like trying to look cool while walking down a steep hill, it just has the opposite effect.
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Forwarded from Countrymen
Forwarded from Vinnie Sullivan
If you have a gangrenous limb, cut it off or the rest of you will rot.
At the hour of interlunar midnight, when lamps burned rarely and far apart in Susran, and slow-moving autumn clouds had muffled the stars, King Gadeiron sent forth into the sleeping city twelve of his trustiest mutes. Like shadows gliding through oblivion, they vanished upon their various ways; and each of them, returning presently to the darkened palace, led with him a shrouded figure no less discreet and silent than himself.