Guess Who’s Back? (Spoiler: It’s Us, and We Brought Receipts)

Sorry for the radio silence, everyone. We honestly just needed a break from thinking about this smelly, loser incel creep. You know how it is—sometimes you have to step away from the stench just to breathe again. But don’t worry, we haven't gone anywhere. We are still here, still devoted to the answers, and more committed than ever to putting him away for good.

Let’s take a little trip down memory lane, shall we? Remember "Mershon"? That’s right, years ago, under your birth name, our favorite loser experienced the inside of a jail cell for the first time. It must have been terrifying for him until Mommy Dearest swooped in to bail him out. Well, guess what? We’re working hard to make sure he goes back, and this time, there won't be a safety net.

We aren't delusional like him. This is real life.

Here is the reality check he desperately needs: The Baltimore DA has been contacted. New charges have been made regarding the "incel climate of chaos" he created. All the evidence—the harassment, the negligence, the digital footprints—has been sent off. A new court date is coming soon, and a summons will be hitting his mailbox before he knows it.

Multiple victims are fed up. They are done being silent, and more are coming forward every day as our search results continue to climb. You can try to hide behind a keyboard or a new name, Moran, but you can’t hide from the truth.