A good showing of how misjudging someone and thinking yourself better then others who disagree with you, is this:
So, I come walking in this garden. And I kept hearing from a monkey in a tree, taunting me. (Hey, I made them do that. They are cute monkeys, my kids.)
Of course, devils are team scapegoat, so they can’t help being stupid. I did intentionally tie this persona to my last major one. (I was several people at the same time from here to “Darksun”.
(But I have taken about fifty names over the past seven years.)
And, I find Weenis “taunting” me, claiming that the CIA stuff was fake, and he had an edge on me. He also was claiming to be the computer security God, all along.
CIA stuff is just a cover.
But, any moron who has ever seen real spies in the IT sector, knows my resume is suspicious as hell. Believe me, I convinced an AF CI guy that I wasn’t a spy.
But, I went ahead and pulled a more subtle attack. He thought I don’t know what I said under what persona. I very much do recall what all of my personas said,
ie, that was an intentional slip.
So was this, which I replied back to him with, my resume:
https://www.linkedin.com/in/williamcopley/
I am basically a computer security God.
Where’s his resume, so I can compare notes, and see how suck Weenis’ career is. We call his sort “script kiddies” — but I would not even bestow that on him.
I know Weenis won’t share his linkedin.
Don’t need it. Because I am the .00000000001% in computer security.
Weenis, my bet is you probably have clearance, because you are so careful with your speech, never giving details of anything. And who knows, I may really work in government.
Pissing contest and I win because:
1. he’s no going to even try, my resume is so superior to his life’s work.
2. he’s probably go the piss knocked out of him
Likewise, this is valuable consideration, because anyone can claim to be God.
But, God won’t let them, unless they know who God really is, and they intend to give trophies to God. (Which means bringing God their heads. Metaphorically speaking.)
If I were a cop, undercover, and let you do a bunch of drugs in front of me, and beat me up, and say terrible things about me, even threatening my life. All the while just taking it. The extra mile. The turning of the cheek…
And you (not Gina nor Scarlett), get “power” from doing all that to me. While I am feigning ignorance and sticking to my fake persona…
You will be thinking you are on the top of Mount Zion, one of the 144,000, and everything is good.
Until I come back with my badge, gun, and a small army of backup.
Taking names, whose been naughty, whose been nice? That’s what I am doing here. Removing the naughties, so maybe this site can return to its’ glory.
© 2026 – SoulSequel
3 responses to “Case Example: Weenis”
You’re too good for me man.
After going through this – https://www.blackhat.com/presentations/bh-federal-06/BH-Fed-06-Copley/BH-Fed-06-Copley.pdf
I definitely see that you’re a god among mere mortals.
@Weenis Angel Reconnaissance System, ARS. It was a joke, a wink wink. But, good product had I pursued it further.
We used the conference for a little meetup. Followup to the Beijing show, XCON, presentation.
I did not state I am a God among men, or not seriously. And certainly not exactly. There are many gods, but they are all one. I have the Seven I walk among. I always have angels, spirits of God, with me.
All of that was a cover. There was no CIA, not really. Just me and them, and probably some very confused people who sensed some spirit just used them.
Was any of those layers of cover necessary? Of course not.
I did however learn how to jack people’s sense of credibility. Make them believe, make them not believe, make them believe. Bad people.
Not believing is under estimating your enemy.
An underestimated enemy is one who is invisible.
I brought my whole team down here with me. And they are not human. They can teleport and transform themselves into anyone. There is nothing to lose but your soul.
Done that, got it back, and made my escape.
If you had the Spirit you would shut up and not think and speak evil.
I came back here and saw you Trumpsters tormenting people. Love of Satan is something that will have to be paid back.
When you lose your soul, you have no imagination, nothing. No memories. Just a hunk of flesh laying on the ground. No strength to get up. No strength to move. And you will be paraded among the world, so all will see who it was destroying the world all along. No apologies, no explanations, no capacity to even imagine escaping. Just laying there for a thousand years.
The rich fed themselves these millenia. They got off on destruction, food. Power for them. They played a bad hand. Century after century, millenia after millenia, living off the poor and the martyrs.
All that fatness of soul chopped up.
But… while you could try to turn around now, it is too late for that. The idea does not even occur to you.
Oh how I love this post, especially knowing what I know now.
