Donald please keep linking us. Lets see what your new friends think about having a bragging liar on their forum.
Donald Oorst aka Duck Monster said.
"And neither of them ever did take up Matts offer to solve differences via a boxing match. For a lawyer, matts got balls of steel imho"
Now for the truth.
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Mathew Henderson Hau said,
"Err ...ok, these retards can't seem to read without looking for subtext and subterfuge. No deals, and I am not trying to set up a 'meeting' with anyone in particular. The story is this, pure and simple. Over the last month a number of neo-Nazi toolbags have been sending me threatening SMS's and making threatening (and downright bizarre though non-threatening) phone calls. I am not pointing the finger at anyone in particular, the Aussie neo-Nazi universe is a varied plethora of nutjobs. It could be anyone. A number of these phone calls ended when I requested of the person anonymously ringing me to name a date and time and I will meet them in person to discuss whatever problems they have. These anonymous people usually hung up when pressed. So...I've decided to put out a date and time where I will be (tentatively next Thursday night at 10pm at Revesby Workers) where ANY of these idiots who have been ringing me can say what they want to say to my face in safe secure environment. Of course, if Pete and Jim want to come along, fine."
Looks like Mathew is about to stage his own death. Unreal. Yet another FDB stunt that has backfired. Can anyone take these clowns serious? We apologise for the childish nature of the last few topics here we shall try and remedy this as soon as possible. If you wish to watch what the next step is please feel free to visit FDB.
But hey if you are a WN and feel like catching up with Mathew and most probably a SBS film crew drop us a line and tell us how it goes.
I guess our QLD man isn’t gunna get that call after all.
I see no specific challenges. Maybe we missed something? But here is what happens when a specific challenge is given to Henderson. No bullshit here. Just the truth.
Monday, August 28, 2006
The curious case of the disappearing Darp
Today, on this 27th day of August in the year of our Lord 2006, Mathew Henderson-Hau aka Darp proved conclusively what the White Nationalists have always known, he is all mouth and trousers, a barber’s cat (all piss and wind) and a big girl’s blouse After bragging for weeks that he would turn the Sydney Forum into a “circus” the lead clown failed to show. Not only did he fail to show but even when INVITED he failed to appear. Yes, that’s right, you read it correctly. After waiting with great anticipation for the filthy shower of Red scum that is FDB to arrive at the Tempe venue, one of the guests, a certain Jim from Queensland, called Henderson on his mobile phone around lunchtime enquiring as to when the gathered throng might bear witness to the legendary, Trans Tasman, metallic gonads of Darp (to be precise he was asked when he would roll into town on his steel balls) and was informed abruptly “We’ll be there at Four!”
When Four o’clock came and went with still nary a sign of the recalcitrant Darp, Jim called him again and a most humorous conversation unfolded with Henderson totally on the back foot and with no decent comebacks at all, so, so very much different my friends from his confident, wisecracking online persona. Jim put him on the spot with many incisive and pertinent questions. Did he require CRC lubricant to smooth the action of his depilated testicles? Did he require the Sydney Forum guests to pass the hat around and raise the cab fare to Tempe? Why would he not grab this golden opportunity to lecture the crowd with his thoughts on the boundless benefits of Multiculturalism? Why the sudden shyness? Oh, they (FDB) had employed a “different approach” this year. Yes, they certainly HAD said Jim, they hadn’t shown up at all! No need, said Darp, they obtained everything they needed on Friday night! Precisely how this related to his total non appearance at the Sydney Forum was not explained.
The gutless little worm twisted this way and that, initially feigning ignorance about who he was talking to, where he might be and the significance of the event, then turning to threats regarding devastatingly useful intelligence apparently gleaned from “skulking about Chippendale on Friday night”. Is “skulking” to be taken as a Darpist euphemism for “stalking”, “spying” or other illegal activities? He then refused to converse any longer but left the line open for several minutes after stating “Just keep talking”, probably just to soak up Jim’s phone credit.
But strangely, about half an hour later he phoned again, possibly after squirming with the humiliation of being revealed as an invertebrate coward, informing the White Nationalists that he could be found with his friends at a Fitzroy Street Marrickville address. This was swiftly followed by a text message confirming the details. Despite the obvious misgivings that this was almost certainly a trap of some design, five Whitelaw Towers staff members, including two members of the Queensland bureau, were immediately despatched to confront Henderson and his motley crew of misfits.
Upon arriving at the address they were confronted by a very low rent facility, replete with low rent crowd, in an industrial area. It was basically an old warehouse or factory premises being used as a Punk Rock venue. Jim and one other entered the premises in search of Darp while the other three waited outside ready for a quick ‘dust off’ operation and possible retreat in the face of overwhelming enemy forces. They need not have been concerned. Darp was nowhere to be seen and the sixty to seventy patrons were nothing more than a bunch of skinny teenage Punks out for a good day of music, booze and drugs.
Strangely, Jim and his mate felt right at home within the venue as it was, according to them, a one hundred percent WHITE crowd with many attractive females. In fact it was the first place they had been to during their Sydney stay that was NOT Multicultural! Ironic really, considering the claimed purpose of the gig was as some sort of benefit or support show for a fallen Anti-Racist activist! The American accent of the singer was as exotic and “enriching” as it got. Despite his rabble rousing comments between songs about “Neo-Nazis” and “Fascists” being just down the road at the Sydney Forum and how they must be “smashed”, the kids were just there to dress up in their raggedy clothes, check each other out, bang their heads to loud music and get shit faced. Two of the Whitelaw boys commented that the music was cool and they’d have liked to have stayed for the gig, the Five Dollar door charge was certainly more than reasonable, but after a brief photo opportunity at the front door the five lads went back to Tempe.
Proof that your average “Punk” or “Anarchist” would simply not know what to do when confronted with a real White Nationalist, in their face and on their doorstep, was obtained when a couple of the lads, dressed in WN regalia, and at point blank range, taunted about a dozen or so standing around the entrance. They quite simply just didn’t know where to look and the expressions on their faces ranged from absolute bewilderment to abject terror. Please get me outta here. Tragically funny and the lads actually felt genuinely sorry for these young “Punks” who talk so tough yet look like frightened girls when faced with reality.
So what of Darp, gentle reader? Well, he obviously thought this stunt a jolly jape and a useful diversion from his good self. He has since utterly refused to answer his phone or hung up immediately he realises he is talking to a White Nationalist again. But DID he do this as mere wild goose chase or did he really think that the Whitelaw staff members would get stomped by an army of angry Anarchist Punks? Hmmm…
Monday, August 28, 2006
Darp was totally OWNED!
NO doubt about it folks.
The insipid little Middle Class brat certainly copped a nasty spanking (politically speaking that is) on Sunday afternoon.
Obviously unable to muster his regular praetorian guard of CFMEU and MUA Unionist thugs to form a protective phalanx to escort him through Tempe to the Sydney Forum, Darp decided outright retreat was the better part of valour. Were the Police also no longer interested in providing a taxpayer funded auxiliary security squad for yet another of his time wasting stunts? Were his bum chums in the Media, including the grotesque little troll Joe Hildebrand of the Daily Telegraph, no longer willing to ride shotgun on a Darpist escapade whilst chronicling their hero’s “mighty achievements” for the daily chip wrappers?
One wonders if, even as you view this humble post gentle reader, yet another Kevlar (Hrrmph*#@BULLSHIT!%*@$*) punching bag is being torn apart by Darp’s bare hands (Best watch out for them Kevlar fibres son, they’re every bit as nasty as Fibreglass...pffthbwahahahahhaha!...erm sorry...) to sate his Maori berserker rage (Oh, pur leeze!) at his humiliation by the White Nationalists. But what a feather duster this little Red Rooster’s turned out to be. Oh the rage, oh the fury, oh the fuckin’ BULLSHIT!!!
Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!
Hee! Hee! Hee!
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Darp's Steel Balls go dry and rust...
From the Fight Dem Back Criminal Gangsters’ Forum, everyone’s favourite “used Band Aid in the bottle of Grange Hermitage”…take it away Daaaaarppp!!!
Location: Eastwood, Sydney, Australia.
Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 7:56 am
"Sigh ...it seems that working two jobs and taking on 32 credit points doesn't stop old darpie from being everywhere at once."
Working TWO jobs! Bwahahahahahahaha!!! You tosser.
Let me just state this up front.
Sydney Forum weekend. I am working on Saturday and on Sunday I will be playing in the intervarsity law schools Rugby Tournament.
So this leaves you free on FRIDAY night, eh? Good. See you there. Or perhaps not? You are, after all, a gutless mongrel piece of subhuman excrement. MAMZER BOY!
I have informed the federal police of my whereabouts throughout the weekend and forwarded on a number of recent threats I have received.
You fuckin’ LYING piece of piss ant perverted FILTH. What the FUCK would the Federal Police want to know about YOUR whereabouts? They certainly weren’t interested in the explosive device you and your sick FDB Red Anarchists organized a while back on the Gold Coast and a few other ‘events’ we will not go into here. Understand, you Red Maggot, we have SHITLOADS of incriminating material on you DARPY BOY.
I will not be fucking around this year.
DARPY BOY, that’s ALL you do.
Anyone who oversteps the line will cop the full force of the law (should they be so fucking stupid as to break it).
Oh, and YOU will be organizing that will you? So like Weezil you have your own cadre of hired guns do you? You filthy SUBURBAN TERRORIST (your words, not ours) YOU are the one who oversteps the law CONTINUOUSLY.
Of course I am expecting the usual childish phone calls from grown men with nothing better to do with their time.
Insofar as 'interrupting' the forum is concerned. I have no plans, FDB has no plans - we'll have people going along to the forum (as per usual)
Best advise them NOT to Darp, if they’re to avoid any possible…erm…unpleasant experiences.
and listening to all the various fash fuckwits spilling their guts about their miserable little lives.
Oh, you mean like YOUR miserable little phoney life?
Always good intel value.
Oh, and here’s a tip DARPY BOY. Give up the Law School crap, you sad, pathetic little wanker. You will NEVER be a practicing lawyer in this country. Believe it Darpy boy. Take it to the bank. Your past will ALWAYS haunt you and there’ll always be plenty of White Nationalists around to REMIND those who don’t know you or those with a short memory about your crimes against White Humanity.
White Nationalism never sleeps and it never forgets
Need we go any further?