Matt Donovan, emotionally stunted as he is, still burns someone else’s money making account names on Substack digitally soldiering away into oblivion. Here he likes Remi, the male cat lady, is such an oddball comment.
Unlike Susan Portnoy, the former VP of Condé Nast and current malignant suicide troll stanning for Mike Flynn, Elon Musk, or whomever is able to afford her expertise of pretending to be an unattractive young woman Communist that wants her recruits to show up and fight while she herself watches, a pacifist at heart, Matt can spell dox with one x.
As a frequent reminder, everybody is big mad about being identified, yet none of these perps offer up anything conclusive to prove a failed identification has happened, just protests.
Matt has confirmed that he himself is magic window, and a slew of other malicious accounts, proving time and time again how vindictive, and undisciplined he is.
Susan Portnoy, who projects, is a raging narcissist evidenced by pulling all the aligned Ops to defend her over her Doggie treat bagged noodle lie that she didn’t even bother to buy and picture a box of to make it plausible. Here is a fantastic read delving deeper on her messed-up-ed-ness.
Here are a couple more from Matt.
It’s like someone paid a GamerGate Suicide Troll, and instead got an amateurish teenager pushing forty.