Manila Men in Make Up!

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I have been sent this clip by about twenty people TODAY!
For some reason, people want it on the blog.
I don't usually give in, but too many people have sent me the link.
Why?
I don't get it.
But this clip is so funny.
I have to share.

I can't even understand what he is singing.

Can someone translate it for me?

Good Night.

He Bangs, She BANGS!

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I am shocked that Tim didn't win this contest.
Just shocked I tell you.

He is such a great singer.

Tim, when is your album coming out?

NOT!

Tim Yap BLOWS Again! And Again. And Again!

This photo made me laugh so hard.

Is there anything you won't do for money Tim?

Or exposure?

I'll bet the Beagle, has a bigger dinky doo, then Tiny Timmy poo!

I have some more scandal on Tim Yap.

I'm just sitting on it for now.

Charity Tim.

Do TONS of it.

Or else!

Ma Ma Ma Ma Maurice......Arcache

I have received many e mails regarding people, mentioned in this tip off.
One in particular keeps popping up. 

Dozens of times.
DJ idolized this much older social figure on the Manila social 'society' scene.
He has never been mentioned before in this blog.

Until now.
Because I worried for his heart.

Poor dear.
He is THAT old.
Maurice Arcache.

Dj told me a story one night.

He has VERY loose lips, our DJ.
It went like this.

While staying at Nami during one of his many, many free- bee weekends on Boracay (courtesy of Tina 'Ton' Tinio no doubt), he found himself being a 'walker' of sorts. For this old guy, Maurice.

This poor old Maurice guy who is apparently a ' icon? ' in the Manila social society whirl. A hurricane of sorts. He is, and has been, a shameful perpetrator of all things wrong with 'high' society in Manila, as well. For literally DECADES. 

An absolute coke head. 

Retire old man.

Apparently, Maurice, was so smashed on booze and cocaine on this night, he could hardly stand. Let alone walk, without aid.

I've seen him in action out and about the few times DJ took me with him to functions.

Maurice is at EVERY event.

I swear he has an embalming tube hidden somewhere in his arm.

He looks preserved.

He looks like a wax work.

Poor Maurice was always wrecked when I saw him, and looked like death with all that make up he wears. Like Liberace.
This is one guy who really needs to lay down.
For the next ten years.
He is the Lolo of ex-deals indeed.
Anyways,
DJ was asked to escort him to the TOP of Nami where his room was located.
WHY would they put such an old man at the top of their 'resort' is beyond me.
So DJ tells me this ancient geriatric guy  is so wasted, he had to stop on every level on the way up, for a bump of coke.
Just so he could reach the next level.
DJ told me the old guy tried to make advances on him when they reached the top.

Pulled his knob out DJ told me.
DJ told me he politely declined.

Did you really decline DJ?

Or did you have a nibble?

The trip up took about an hour to the top.

Sherpas on Mount Everest get to the peak faster. 

WITH NO COCAINE!

Maurice is another unfortunate carbuncle on Manila's flabby underbelly.

He MUST be scraped off once and for all.

Rest old man.

No more surgery!

Viagra anyone?

To the readers (same few losers I believe) who are sending in, lists of questions for me to answer in the comments section.

Nice try.

Read my blog.

Its all there.

You can't deny it,

so suck it hard.

I have proven everything already!

DJ Montano stole my money.

He had no intention of opening our business's with me.

None whatsoever.

It was all a big bunch of lies.

He took my money and spent it on other things.

Disasters from his past, that I had NOTHING to do with.

Is it fair that he should escape this with everything, and I am left with nothing?

If you think it is, well I pity your lack of humanity.

Plus, you will go to hell.

And because of DJ's blatant deception, I am demanding my money back.

Is that wrong?

Am I wrong to fight?

For my future?

For my health?

I made my money honestly, and he scammed it from me dishonestly.

I wonder if any of the people writing this hate to me, have ever even lost such an amount. I wonder what they would do. You have never even had that much money, I'm sure!

So piss off.

Terrorizing the victim is not really good karma for you doubter.

Trust me.

I was scammed by the pro.

Delfin Justiniano Ocampo Montano II.

He has scammed MANY other people.

Even dead people.

Therefore I have every right to ask for my investment back.

Considering it was a sham/scam for day one.

Don't forget doubter, I am the victim of one very clever Pinoy.

And there is MORE to come

Proof and revelations.

No one is safe.

The whole thing is coming down.

So you hear me all you DJ lovers?

SUCK IT!

And tell your 'boss man' to pay me back!

Ahhhh, that's right........

suck it.

This Montano clan has been caught lying dozens of times.

Aurora should.. really be in jail.

Its their turn to answer questions.

Good day doubter.

I'm done with your kind now.

Go get a REAL job DJ.

And you losers who are trying to muddy the waters of my blog.

My true supporters will never leave me. So I don't care.

It just spices up the blog. Thank you haters for keeping the blog going with your ignorance and sheer stupidity.

I know my blogs content. Every post. All two hundred of them!

I am MORE  confident then ever, that the responsibility is now on DJ to show everyone, what he did with my 70,000 dollars.

I have proven over and over again, that I sent the money. Now DJ Montano has to prove what he did with it.

Show the lease DJ (Your lease by the way, as my name is on nothing, right DJ?), and the bills that you paid. Show everyone DJ, YOUR proof. Show them you filthy little liar.

You thief.

YOU HAVE NO PROOF Montano.

BECAUSE EVERYTHING THAT COMES OUT OF YOUR MIXED BREED MOUTH IS BULLSHIT AND LIES MONTANO.

You will NEVER divert me from my course doubters.

I have TRUTH on my side.

And all you have is bitterness and lies.

Because I am telling on you.

And you hate me for it.

Whistle blower.

But you see doubter, I care VERY MUCH about the Filipino people, not you.

You have been naughty.

Not me.

So fuck off, away from my blog.

70,000 dollars

PAY UP DJ

Good Times Magic 89.9

I was so thrilled to be on the radio again last week.

With the amazing Argee Guevarra, the famed human rights campaigner and seasoned exponent of all things fair and just.
I admire this man for so many reasons.

We all should.

I was humbled to share the airwaves with him.
There are many, many people in the Philippines who fight every day for justice.

Justice denied to them for many reasons.
And this man is one of them.
A fighter.
Like me.

I look up to him.



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Are YOU Poor? How About Metro Society?

I am not a writer.

Yet.

I have said this before readers. But I really do want to become a writer some day.

A great one maybe. Or just an OK one.

Who knows?

With that said, I have started to write my two books.

Yes, two.



My first book is about the Philippines itself and its people. It will be a pictorial book with special essay's written by special Filipinos. I want to focus on the country's hidden treasures, as I know there are many. This includes both people and places. This will be a non- profit project. And all proceeds will go to a Philippines charity. 100%.



The second book will be a auto biography about my life, which I have already been writing for a while. It will be a book about my experience's, including of course my relationship with both the Philippines and DJ Montano. It will take place from the start of my first trip and end when I hand in the first draft.

Everything will be included.

Nothing will be left out.

I will be given a research assistant.

It will be published in Australia or England.

We don't know yet.



I know that I'm not a writer yet, because real writers send me there amazing essay's to read.

And plus, my new bitch editor told me so. Hahahaha.

But she has faith in me and knows I will come up with the goods.

I can hardly criticize other writers (ghosts aside), and suck myself, can I?

My lack of education, is definatley coming back to haunt me.

I finished school at fourteen.

And I know it shows sometimes,

Hahahaha.



So I have been reading dozens of essay's from all over the world, in order to help define my style a bit more.

I know I am ALL over the place readers.

I have to learn as I go.

I am going to be a writer.

One day.



I am also in negotiations with the BBC for a special program on HIV/AIDS and the people who survive and thrive through adversity with the virus.

My story has caught their attention and they are currently putting together an option for it.

It will also be a non- profit venture.

And proceeds from the story and possible film work will also go to a Philippines charity.

I will not see a penny from any of my media. Except my biography. That is a personal book I have wanted to write for many years.

I am well into it already.



I am blown away at the brilliance in the Philippines.

Both the good and the bad brilliance.

My friends around the world who read my blog, and communicate with me on a daily basis, are also blown away by the conversation this blog has started.

I have always known that the Filipino race is special.

Because of my Filipina queen and her family.



I am NOT dragging the Philippines down as some radicals are suggesting.

That's absolute rubbish.



In fact, I am enhancing it in many ways.

Pushing those parameters further away from what is wrong.

Obviously people who disagree with my blog are seeing it through a different pair of eyes.

And I'm OK with that now.



That's why I get so upset when people question my motives and passion for the country.

At the end of the day, I know how much I love and care for your cluster of islands.



I was born on an island.

Raised on one.

I moved to the largest island in the world, and grew up.

I moved to the Philippines because of the gravitational pull towards your islands.

Its all about islands.

Go Boracay!

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I have been sent a piece of writing today that I thought was great.

I wish I could write like this guy.

His vocabulary is wonderful.

And his turn of phrase admirable.



I e mailed him, and asked him if I could print his article in my blog.

Attention Constance

You and your magazine are too good to be associating with the likes of these two men Constance.

They go against everything you stand for in your articles.

There is no one I respect more in Manila when it comes to writing.

"In writing for a publication, the Editor and Publisher MUST trust you like their child. The mistakes you make reflect on them and vice versa. Your political and social stand reflects upon them.

Pendletons boss, skipper, confidant and friend on the whole DJ Montano issue should be the 'GREAT' Raul Manzano and the even bigger boss, Monchet Olives". (quote from author)



I thought this article was interesting to say the least.

The writer's article contains the name of someone in Manila who I like very much.

And two others whom I can't stand. And I don't even know them.

I mention her because of her brilliant articles in Metro Society.

I have mentioned her in my blog many times as she is a true supporter.

Constance Brooke Pendleton.

My bitch from the back page.

I love her.

Many do.

I feel sorry about her 'fellow mag- mates', from Metro Society though.

Raul Manzano and Monchet Olives are on the staff of Metro Society.

The very magazine that Constance writes for.

These guy's are complete losers.

It has been confirmed.

More greedy mag hags. Who adore swag bags.

And they are Old ones at that.

These guy's are total ' non starters'.

They are prime examples of what is so wrong with Manila and the Philippines.

Ridiculing people for being poor. Even if they are not.

Its disgusting.



And I am absolutely sure, there is too sides to this story. I hope there is.

Because this goes against everything Constance stands for.

Could these two men possibly be in her gravity?

I highly doubt it.

Because I know Constance.

She is the real deal.

She gives her money from her articles to CHARITY.

Every penny.

Several people have contacted me, to let me know that she has not taken a 'paycheck' for a long time.

She should be a beacon for these two loser's from Metro Society.

The staff their at Metro should 'fall into line' behind Constance and her attitude.

Instead of bragging about how much they have, they should give some away to the poor!

I am just so happy you were not there Conny dear.

Because you know how much we all love you dear.

BUT please have a word with these two 'men'.

Their behaviour was sad and very bothersome.

All I know is that my girl Constance was not on the island, because if she was and heard these two men spewing their rudeness, she surly would have spoken up.

"Because if she were there, she would have bitch slapped these two monkeys".

But her parasitic colleagues from Metro Society were there, and she should know what they were up to on Boracay. You must behave men, wherever you go. I have elves behind every single palm tree on Boracay.

Sponging IS a verb now dearest Constance!

You were right all along.

AGAIN!

I highly DOUBT, Conny would have been impressed with, how Raul and Monchet

were behaving on that day. Drunk and obnoxious. Two things Boracay can do without! Grow up guys. You have embarrassed your Magazine.

Your SPRUNG!

I also know the receivers of your taunts, were NOT happy.

And I would have been VERY angry if someone called me poor.

Even if it WERE true.

The absolute height of rudeness.

To pick on people because of how much money they have or do not have.

Its just so fucking rude! (Readers, I'm really trying NOT to swear so much, I swear!)

These two men should take a course on ediquette.

Just because you may have more money, then the person next to you,

it does NOT mean, you are BETTER, then the person next to you.

Wankers.

Both of you.

Say it with me boy's.....wwwwwaaannnkkkkkeeerrrrrssss.

And I will ask Constance about this myself when we next talk.

I am positive she will have an explanation for this.

I know some of her friends, and they are stellar indeed.

Meow!

However, the people who work for her Magazine represent the magazine.

They represent HER too.

She has worked VERY hard to try and bring attention to the ills and irks of Manila 'society'.

And everyone knows that I am very proud of her for taking such a tough stand.

Her items are only blind, because she STILL has to live in Manila.

And I mean LIVE.

Because Manila is 'cowboy country'.

Giddi-up Y'all!

This story below makes Metro Society look, REALLY bad indeed.

Do these two jack- asses from Metro Society NOT read her back page?

If anyone was actually called poor at this gathering,

I find that shocking and sad.

Especially because they work for Metro Society.

And whoever said it should be strung up by his balls in the middle of the island.

And taunted by the poor!



Enough said.



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Pendletom; Your Clique Hit The Roof

By: Amiel Aguilar Cabanlig | YEHEY! Contributors

29 April 2008 | 3:22PM

My visit to Boracay last week was, if I may say, rather enlightening. With the warm Bora sun peering through the clear afternoon sky, I decided to walk the eight kilometer stretch of the island with my good buddy Raul J. Teehankee. The cerulean waves gently lapping on Bora’s pristine white sands made our repartee oddly heartening (everyone acquainted with us knows how off-putting we can be to each other, but of course this is just carino brutal on our part).



Indeed this island paradise can do mysterious things!



The beautiful backdrop along the powdery shores during our lengthy saunter helped make the trek an effortless one. Quite dehydrated, however, after our journey, we ended up in a hotel’s watering hole somewhere in Station 1. This delectable pitstop happens to be owned by a good friend of ours from Los Angeles. He generously offered us a drink and Mojitosnt> became our choice of intoxicating nectar. Concocted to fabulous perfection, the much-needed libation gave us a lugubrious buzz to cap off our excursion.



Conversation ensued and soon our chat shifted from one topic to another until we ended up discussing the articles written by a glossy contributor, Constance Brooke Pendelton. Tongue in cheek, this writer remarkably yet not-so-bravely (since his John Hancock is but a mere penname) chronicled the “ills” of “high society”; exposés were indeed an eye-opener for some and a bitter slap in the face to those affected by them.



Personally, I think he did the Lord’s work in his articles; a mordant instrument of social change.



My comrades and I were all praises for Constance Brooke Pendelton’s commentaries, until a flustering episode took place after our second round of drinks. Lo and behold, Pendelton’s clique showed-up - loud, definitely intoxicated and slurring in incoherent Spanglopino (broken Spanish, English and Filipino). The whole episode was pitifully gauche for these so-called “socialites” as they proceeded to our table and intruded our conversation. Nonetheless, they were quite entertaining at first so we decided to tolerate their monkeyshines.



Their theatrical spectacle straight from Rizal’s El Filibusterismo unbelievably flashed through our eye sockets; the two male Dona Victorinas began a supercilious banter of unctuous sycophancy which was a failed mimicry of the illustrados of yore; their conversation filled with anti-poor innuendos.



Pendelton’s skipper then made beso beso to Raul Teehankee and then to me. Suffering his artificial terms of endearment, I cinched a smile in gratitude but at this point we really wanted them to leave our table already. Still slurring in Spanglopino, the aged silver-fox pointed his finger to my friend Raul T. and said; “YOU’RE POOR!” Then he fixed his ominous gaze at me and repeated the same. Later, the two aged Victorinas began to brag about their fat pay-checks for every “proletariat” to hear.



GEEZ! At this point, we just had enough of their shenanigans and incendiary malice toward the downtrodden, and so, we said our goodbyes to our friend from L.A. I told him that he should be thankful for having so many “big spenders” in his luxurious hotel. He nodded and smirked but could not mouth me an answer. WTF! Words were not needed, I could read his mind – at least he could expect a “favorable” write up in the glossy pages sometime soon from that particular clique. As Kris would say, “Deal or No Deal!”



Ah, so much for the class Nouveauxont pauvres!



In the final analysis, how can a social poseur maintain an extravagant lifestyle with the mere income of an artisan? They become COLUMNISTS, baby!

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FOR YOUR INFORMATION READERS:

My researcher (thats me) has uncovered these tid- bits for your consumption.

Dozens of people want to know if Raul Teehankee is related to Pepper Teehankee.



Raul Teehankee is a good guy living a very simple (poor) lifestyle.

He is related to Mojo in a way.

He worked with the Department of Tourism for 20 years and lived a very honest life.

He is a top caliber photographer and photo-journalist.

He is the son of the former Chief Justice of the Philippines, Claudio Teehankee.

His brother is the Amb. to Geneva, Manuel Teehankee...



He is very-very distantly related to PEPPER of GG.

FYI.

Encore For Our Own Kitty GO!

Thank you Kitty. Meow, meow....

TIP TOE .... THROUGH THE TULIPS... TINY TIM STRIKES AGAIN!

Well, how can I put this delicately.

Tim Yap is freaking out.

The guy has gone completely BONKERS.

He and his sister's husband are running around town doing an 'Aurora', threatening everyone and anyone.

They are demanding that I be taken OFF the radio program on Wednesday's at 7 30am Manila time.

He is not only terrorizing Magic 89.9, but the staff there as well.

And they are pissed!

He is going to sue them with libel, when the blog dies down.

And when would that be Tiny?

When DJ Montano sues me?

Dream on Yap.

Dream on.

I'm not closing down this blog.

In fact, the blog is going to get bigger and even better very soon.

So stay tuned Tiny.

I'm not through with you yet!

Through Tiny's sister's connections, Tim Yap has already threatened to sue Magic 89.9, and MoTwister directly!

I have been told by my favorite 'deep throat', that this time, the stations management has been rattled. Not to the bones, but rattled nonetheless.

We all know Tiny's sister is married to a Yang, who in turn owns every Big Mac in the Philippines, until one of you, buys it for consumption.

And it was Tiny's sister's husband who made the 'very' threatening call to Quest, Magic 89.9 and MoTwister himself, I am told.

This is a HUGE power play on Tiny's part.

And I am impressed. He has pulled out the big gun.

Would be a first for you right Tim?

Nothing big about your gun dear.

But Tim, you are only bluffing like your BFF, DJ Montano.

You have been bluffing everyone for so many years.

You believe your own bluff.

Bluff off mate!

Tim dear.

Why don't you just do an interview?

You LOVE the spotlight.

Well, here is your chance.

Defend yourself mate.

You pussy whipped coke head.

Just come clean about your shocking cocaine addiction.

Come clean about the GG and say sorry for your previous Inquirer and STAR articles posted on my blog.

They are shameful bits of nothingness.

You should be ashamed for writing most of them.

You have ridiculed, all poor Filipinos in them, not I!

You and poor Celine should go back and read the bullshit that you have put out there, over the years, for filipino consumption.

You both should be fired.

You're both nothing but druggies with cash and way too much time on your hands.

You only talk about yourselves and money in your articles.

You both need to do, a LOT of charity.

Go away for a very long time.

Go sell your dumb watches on Boracay beach Tiny.

Honest work for a dishonest man.

Cornering Grace for a chat was mean.

I am hoping for a picture of the incident.

I will print it.

I have been told by Deep Throat, that the station wants Tim to file a claim against them now. Instead of threatening the staff of the station personally in public places.

FILE NOW!

That would be front page news in Philly.

You would all love it!

So would I.

LOVE IT!

I am only too happy to encourage Tiny Tim to file a case against Quest.

Take some heat off of me for a while.

Anything Tim says would be great!

People want to hear from him.

They want to know when he came out of the closet.

And why he has denied his sexuality for ten years. Publicly.

Some role model you are Tim.

A drugged out self hater.

His latest article in the STAR is so bad. Its sad the STAR won't let another person take over from him. Someone new deserves a chance.

He really does not deserve his job.

Anyone could do his current job description.

Any sell out that is.

This would be great for Magic 89.9 too, because they have the money needed to fight this pathetic whiny little fluff ball.

And finally test the rules in broadcasting which includes freedom of speech.

Times have changed GG.

You can't control the media like you once did.

No more control for the Lopez clan.

Or the Montano clan.

Or ANY clan for that matter.

Lets dish!

Tim was one of the FIRST people to comment on my blog.

He put himself out there for so many years as well.

He could not resist saying something about me.

Anything for exposure.

Selling his soul again for media and attention.

Well, now its time for Tiny to stand up and be a man for once in his life.

Grow a cock Tim.

For goodness sakes.

SUE!

Stop threatening to sue, and JUST SUE Tim!

Manila is bored with you.

And quite frankly, I don't blame them.

Because its the same cast of characters, terrorizing your populations senses, over and over!

What we need, is a few lawsuits flying.

Right Tim?

Sue ME Tim!

Why pick on journalism and broadcasting, which is supposed to be YOUR industry?

But ONLY when you can manipulate it, and use it for your own advantage and profit.

Right Yap?

Talk about biting the hand that feeds you buddy.

You but ripped it off, at the wrist mate.

Have you not been a media whore for YEARS Tim? Falling at the doorstep of these many mediums?

You have behaved like a dime store hooker for half your life now.

Blow for blow mate.

You win, hands down.

Usually down someone else's pants.

Oh SNAP!

Poor Grace though.

Another of my many informants told me that Grace was in a very public drama on the weekend. With Tim Yap. At Embassy Club (aka Club Coke).

Tim embarrassed himself in front of dozens of people reading Grace the riot act, for nearly a HOUR. He is going to sue.

He claims to have only met me and DJ once.

Ha.

That is such a HUGE lie.

Mega lie!

Too late too!

He told Grace (apparantly, but also proven) that, "With the Empire I have built, I meet sooo many foreigners". But, do you give them all blow jobs Tim?

Like you always wanted to give me one?

To get EVEN with DJ.

Right Yap?

Because he fucked your boyfriend last year at the Peninsula, when you were in HK?

Apparently, he told Grace as well, that he intends to sue MoTwister personally for having me on air.

Clean out your brain Tim.

Focus.

He was red and blue in the face from what my sources witnessed.

I understand the altercation was mentioned on another radio station this morning as well.

Tim, have some dignity man!

Go somewhere private if you want to scream at a lady like Grace.

More then twenty people have e mailed me to confirm this altercation took place at Embassy.

And they have also confirmed that it has been on the radio.

Tiny and Grace.

Battle of the sexes.

I love Grace and she did NOT deserve to be attacked by Tim on the weekend.

I understand she was embarrassed.

She was a guest in his drug den club.

He should have been more like a gentleman.

Stick to hawking drugs at night Tim, and leave the ladies alone.

God made you gay for a reason fudge packer.

Grace, WHAT were doing there in the first place dear?

I will ask you on Wednesday morning dear.

Even more sources have told me that Tim Yap was seen screaming at Grace in a corner at Embassy on Saturday night.

Brave of Grace to go there I thought.

You go Grace!

Tim, leave Grace alone.

She is fantastic at what she does.

Stop picking on girls.

Behave man.

You acted like a spoilt brat,when you were seen running around town humiliating yourself with the help of the Big Mac clan.

Get a life Tim.

And a media manager.

Quick.

Also spotted on Boracay this weekend was Celine's douche bag 'non starter' brother, the mini Albertito. And I mean MINI!

This guy is a complete moron with a tiny penis.

He terrorizes people.

Confirmed by hundreds, including his very own sister.

He screams at people in the hotel where he stays.

He tells EVERYONE who he is.

He is a real pig to staff, wherever he goes on Boracay.

His three bodyguards look ridiculous.

Are they protecting the cocaine in your pocket Tito?

He probably does them all when the lights go out at night.

When its dark again.

Darkness with his body guards.

Right Tito?

This creep is as pompous as DJ Montano.

But, with actual money of course!

I personally think he is a bi sexual.

NOT that its any of my business.

Why do I say this about him?

Because too many guys have written, to tell me, that they have sucked him off in clubs.

That's why.

He is a horrible homophobic creature who is on record, threatening the lives of other gays in public. And he may be one himself.

ALSO seen by my peeps on the island, (thanks everyone for the great tips), was none other then the tax evader himself Marcel Crespo and his pussy posse.

I hear that Mojo from 89.9 was dining at Gasthof, (hands down, the BEST ribs on Boracay Island everyone!) with a very attractive mate. Gasthof is beside HEY Jude Bar and Restaurant, (BRILLIANT BAR).

Bless HEY Jude Bar. I feel like I grew up there now.

I own a table and four chairs there.

Hahahahaha.

My spy told me that BOTH the men consumed a FULL order of Gasthof's world famous baby back ribs. Is this true Mojo? I thought you were on a diet?

I know they are famous ribs, because I ate there once a week when I lived on Boracay.

Maybe twice.

Grilled prawns and sticky gorgeous ribs and rice. And two beers of course.

The food there, just sends you straight to Mars.

So Marcel Crespo walks up to the Mojo and shakes his hand!

Just out of the blue!

"I'm Marcel Crespo", he said.

Well, I here Mojo was shocked because as Marcel Crespo walked away, Mojo was heard to say to others around him,"I have NO IDEA who that was".

Bawwhahahahahahaha.

Sooo funny.

Ahhh. I needed to laugh.

Thanks deep throat.

You rock!

Only then, did someone tell Mojo who the guy was.

I hear that Mojo was stunned ,when he was told it was Marcel Crespo.

Gosh, I wish I could have see that.

I am shocked at Marcel.

After all, he dated Celine.

Stunned I tell you. That anyone would date her.

Marcel, people don't care about who you are anymore.

Your not with the beard anymore dear.

Stick to the beach on Boracay babe.

You are a mortal again.

Remember that.

We must all remember these things.

Tim was the first person to come out against me, and by him responding to my blog , makes him fare game indeed.

The media works both ways Tim.

There is always a flip side.

Tim has always wanted to be a celebrity, thus making him again, an easy subject to profile.

Out of the three DJ's at Magic 89.9, MoTwister is the one, who knows the least about this entire situation between DJ and myself.

He knows what he has to know, and the other two (Mojo and G) pick up all the bits and pieces.

And together the three of them have done a brilliant job at handling this sensitive issue.

I think Tim Yap will think twice about suing MoTwister.

Career killer for you Tim.

Worse then me mate.

After all, Mo Twister, from what I can gather, not only has vast radio appeal and interests,

but he also has two television shows currently in production and 'on air', (and another in production I am told). His shows always rate high in Manila because they often tackle serious issues in the community. And of course, some fun too!

He has so many big fans that write to my blog.

People really love this guy.

REAL fans.

I know that MoTwister has much influence in the broadsheet and magazine worlds as well.

HONEST influence.

Two broadsheets and three magazines are proud to have his influence and contribution.

So good luck suing MoTwister Tim.

You will really need it mate.

Seriously.

I will be back on the radio on Wednesday morning at my normal time.

7:30 am Manila time peeps.

Loving and living life today.

To its fullest.

Breathing.

B