Jaco Dercksen is a fraudster I exposed in 2013. He’s like that turd with too much fat that floats no matter how many times you flush. Thankfully, the Public, mostly women, are taking turns to beat him with a toilet brush. However, he’s damaging himself more than anyone else can.
You may have encountered him as Louis Joagom Dercksen or Jaco Louis Dercksen.
I explored him in detail in ‘Warning to Accommodation Owners about Leisure Stay Group‘. That title aimed at protecting locals in Knysna (where I stayed at the time). However, it was about more than that so the header on News24 was more appropriate – ‘South Africa’s Great Spammer…or is that Scammer?’ After you finish this blog, pay a visit to that bigger story.
The response to my article was people from three provinces contacting me to relate how how he’d allegedly damaged their lives. Six years later, he’s attacking women from his new website page which is ironically entitled ‘What Women Want’.
WOMEN DON’T WANT DERCKSEN
Unfortunately for Dercksen, women don’t want him! They’ve fought back, insulting him quicker than he can spam. One of them set up a counter page, ‘What Women Don’t Want’. And, during the study of turdology, a number of them found my old article, contacting me and an alleged earlier victim.
Bullies must be fought. Consequently, I’m proud of the ladies and their boyfriends who have stood up to Dercksen. However, my pride isn’t visible so it’s interesting that Dercksen has made me the focus of his inadequacy. Instead of looking in the mirror and realising he’s the problem, and that too much masturbating can be bad for him, Dercksen has chosen to make me the the receiver of his rage.
He’s mentioned me post after post; via text, video and voice messages.
That makes my old article a different kind of turd, stuck in his throat as he chokes in Public view. Imagine when he realises that I made passing mention of him on page 126 of my book, ‘Same Shit, Different Government’ (which you can download for free).
THREATS AND SPAM
He’s been threatening me and others. Additionally, he’s sending out spam emails to politicians and businesses, trying to win them to his deluded cause against me. It’s not that insane if you consider that Mark Allan, a psychopath and one of the DA’s previous propagandists against me, was gleeful when Dercksen previously threatened to beat me up (which he’s doing again). Despite me having a protection order against Allan, he volunteered my home address to Dercksen.
Dercksen is swimming crazily in his toilet bowl. First he threatens to destroy anyone who dares to challenge his web pages, then he says his lawyers have recommended that he delete them himself. Because he unconvincingly calls himself a lawyer, it’s possible that he caught a glimpse of his damaged ego in the mirror.
SACKED, NOT HACKED
In almost the same breath he accuses me of hacking his pages to take control. Somehow, whilst I’m on a hunger strike, trying to reach the President and take down the leadership of the Democratic Alliance, he thought I’d consider him important.
The real story is sillier and way more fun. When he deactivated three of his personal profiles (there are others), he mistakenly removed himself as admin of ‘What Women Want’. Sonja Harmse, an industrious woman whom he’d insulted, was a member. She grasped the opportunity to become admin, deleting his 1600 subscribers.
But Dercksen, after he emailed the DA about me, asked the EFF to help him take down mine and other’s web pages. He forgets that there’s a screenshot in my 2013 article wherein someone claims he was spammed by Dercksen who wanted to raise money to kill Malema. Dercksen claims that he just wanted to take Malema out of politics. Either way, his hypocrisy and foolishness is expected… but the joy in the irony will be bonus to most readers.
If you watch his videos, you’ll know that he’s destroy himself without assistance from haters. This week, he claimed that he’s been diagnosed with cancer and thus has nothing to lose on his path to revenge. There’s zero sympathy in the Public’s response. They’ve called him a liar or wished him dead.
Life is hard for a turd.
Flush, flush, flush! It’s a helluva way to commit suicide.