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Join Date: Oct 2002
Posts: 1,066
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Kevin, I introduced you to Jack Biello. He was a fraud, and even your attorney, Donald Randolph, would not allow Biello to visit you in prison. He wanted you to sign an agreement so that he would receive a percentage of the profits from your future interviews. Jack also threatened to sue me. Why? Because he was a cheap prick, just like you. He owed me money for all the telephone bills he piled while in California. Don't forget, FAT FELON FUCK, I was on the phone during the majority of your phone conversations with Jack. Jack was a taker. I saw through him. So did many, like your co-defendant, who said on your mailing list that Jack was trying to rip off money from the defense fund to pay himself for the collect calls he had accepted from you.
Think carefully about what you write, Kevin, because copies are being sent to the FBI and Christopher Painter, just in case something happens to me.
Your statements are so full of shit. If you really cared about *family*, you wouldn't have banned your father from seeing you while you were in prison. Yes, daddy backed down on the $5,000 he promised to place in your defense fund, and you refused to have anything to do with him....that is, until you needed his help. You turned to Uncle Mitchell and bled him dry. When Uncle Mitnick was found guilty and sent to prison, you ignored him. You ignored anyone unless you could use them.
As far as Emmanuel goes, you did not want him and 2600 to take over the management of your website. You were always bitching that he wouldn't accept your collect calls. Do you want me to furnish a list of all those people who stopped supporting you because your collect calls were the reason they lost their phones?
Why not tell the group about the call you made to the Judge's attorney husband without telling me the name of the person we were calling. When you heard the Judge's husband answer the call, you hung up and left me holding the phone. You are damn lucky I didn't give your name to the operator. You would still be in prison for harassment.
Yes, Kevin, I was your messenger...an unpaid messenger. You turned on me because I knew too much and you were covering your ass by trying to make anyone who would listen believe that I wasn't the person you had spoken to all those years, and it was 4 1/2 years, Kev. I have the phone bills to back up my claims. Since you are paying everyone back who gave you money, how about throwing some bucks my way. I know that your co-defendant spent thousands and thousands of dollars on you, and he could always give the money to a charity.
Regarding the kevinmitnick.com name, I put up the money so it could be registered. Your friend was broke and needed money. Lew registered the mitnick.com name for you, and you turned up your nose. He also paid for another Mitnick website, giveup.com. He broke his ass to help you. He never settled with the government, but you did. I know about those backroom antics that took place between you and the government.
If you weren't complaining about a fungus on your toes, you were calling me at midnight (without the knowledge of the prison) and you complained non-stop about your teeth, your hiatal hernia, your heart palpitations, your non-Kosher meals, and the big black guys who monopolized the two TV's at MDC.
You are a loser, Kevin. A loser and a whinner. You have social engineered your way through life, and you are still doing it.
Good luck, you scumbag. Darci only knows what you tell her. She has no job, no money, and no self-esteem. She has become your little gofer. Regarding my comments about her and her child....you were in the car with darci and her daughter, and you were calling me names and using four-letter words on ham radio. (I have the tapes.) Darci's daughter was sitting there, listening to you act like an asshole. If you cared so much about darci and her daughter, you would never turn on an x-rated repeater where everyone is saying fuck you, blow me cunt, etc. This is not a proper environment for a child. You don't care about anyone except yourself.
Want me to play some tapes for Oprano? Want to hear the real Kevin Mitnick?
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