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Damon "Paton" Foster Also known as, Tajl "Hairdresser" “The way to right
wrongs is to turn the light of truth upon them.”
In 1985, a wise man (now deceased - his photos are in the dump, too), told me, "Never telegraph your blows." Pensive, yet?
The doctor that holds the keys to the medical and financial house of cards?
Dr. Parvez S. Mantry
Disability insurance fraud is any attempt to
improperly obtain funds from Social Security Disability programs,
workers' compensation insurers, or private disability insurance providers.
It can involve receiving payments when you are not entitled to them, or
receiving more than you are entitled to.
Some examples of disability insurance fraud include: Concealing work activity, medical improvement or treatment that led to a medical cure while receiving disability benefits
False applications and false claims
Faking an injury or claiming a medical condition that you
may not have
Misusing benefits by a representative payee Failing to notify the agency of the death of a beneficiary and continuing to receive their benefits
Penalties for disability fraud can include:
Up to five years in prison
Repayment of double the amount of benefits fraudulently
received
A fine of up to $250,000
A civil monetary penalty of up to $5,000 for each lie or
fact withheld
Discontinuation from the program
Federal law provides severe civil and criminal penalties
for someone convicted of disability fraud and
may face up to 18 years in federal prison and massive fines.
The SSA may also investigate SSDI fraud during the
Continuing Disability Review process, when they review your claim for
inconsistencies. This is not legal advice. You may want to consult a lawyer about this.
ATF FORM 4473
Federal law bans Lying on the ATF Form 4473, which is used in the background check process for gun purchases in the United States, is a federal felony and can carry a prison sentence of up to 15 years. The form requires buyers to answer questions about their competency, criminal history, drug use, immigration status, and history with domestic violence.
ATF Form 4473
Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives Firearms Transaction Record
Tuberculosis of honesty Gehasst!
In comparison, George Santos is a saint.
The nightmares from MOST (99%) of MY most cherished family photographs rotting at the bottom of a landfill in a city full of lifelong losers because of Damon "Paton" Foster consumes every - waking - moment.
Included in the rotting pile is the only photograph of me and my father before his death.
"Thanks" to Damonism, ALL of those photographs now exist only in my mind. My grandchildren and generations thereafter will never see them. Erased. I just discovered that MOST (99%) of MY most sacred family photographs, the photographs I reluctantly entrusted you, Damon FOSTER, to keep in case of a catastrophe beyond my control, the ONLY photographs of: MY family (1985 - 2001) including deceased uncles, etc... Me (from infant to aged 36) even the footprints taken when I was born, along with the booties that I wore on my feet My wedding (the mother of my children and all those that attended - many now deceased including my mother) The birth of my children My children's school portraits and the photographic records of ALL of their significant "life events." My children's lives (1980's - 2001) My family vacations My parents - deceased My paternal and maternal grandparents - all deceased My paternal and maternal great-grandparents - all deceased The only photo of my mom at the birth of my 1st child My entire paternal/maternal line of family photos dating back to the American Civil War (161-year-old photographs) All of my school portraits, even my lone, first-grade photo that you trashed (I recovered it from the "trash pile" on your wife's floor) as you were looking through MY photos with your "wife" during your last few days at Redwood. I should have taken them all, right then - MY tragic mistake. My lifelong friends and close acquaintances (all now deceased) The rare vehicles I owned in life My professional career photographs The deceased parent/grandparents of the mother of my children ...and countless more are ROTTING. ALL OF THEM.
Rotting in a landfill because of you!
Most of the photographic history of MY LIFE and MY family GONE!
Note: My therapist made me realize that you have been jealous of me and my lifelong accomplishments - for as long as I have been alive. She made me realize that I accomplished more in my life (by the time I was aged 15) than you (Damon Foster) have accomplished in an entire lifetime, to date. After 44-years, she was the first person that made me realize it is OK to talk about the months of sexual abuse you inflicted upon me (your "little 'brother'") at age 11 at 220 Bryan Street - now a parking lot. Since February, 2019, when the subject of "brothers" rarely arises, you are referred to as, "The male 'human' that my mother birthed before me." Most of my photographs were taken with the expensive, analog, 35mm cameras that I purchased throughout life. The film that I purchased and processed, including many photos that I processed at home in closets converted into a darkroom. All have been mixed with the household garbage from a city full of lifelong losers - all because of your marijuana (and likely "wife-away-whiskey") /valium-fueled, egregious, selfish, drug addicted, cowardice, wanton temper tantrum. The only photographs you have acquired in life is one photo of yourself donning a sailor's cap and a peacoat before you left on a cruise. With the exception of your current wife's photos, that's all you've been able to retain in 60 years, because all of your wives' money was spent on shooting speed/cocaine/heroine, smoking crack, ingesting lysergic acid diethylamide (LSD), sniffing cocaine, smoking marijuana, (any/all injectable or otherwise consumable illicit or prescription drugs), alcohol and meaningless, sexually deviant desires. MY family photographs have been rotting at the bottom of your landfill since your final, 2019 "family" theft of 38.8 pounds of rare, antique, 0.9999 fine silver coins and bullion. My photos have been in the city landfill since you shoved ALL of them into "three, large trash bags and three boxes," and dumped ALL of them onto JF's driveway (near the street like common trash) during a thunderstorm when you knew I was already two hours into my trip back "home" on May 30, 2019. A cowardice act, done after JF denied your offensive demand to leave them at his home. All were dumped during heavy rain after JF said "No," closed the door in your face and you doubled back to dump them in his driveway near the street...like the coward you are. All of those photographs were about to be passed down to my children and my grandchildren so they would know/SEE their family history (since the 1860's) and enjoy those photographs for generations to come. None of those photographs were to include anything related to your shameful, drunken, deviant, thieving, drug addled, speed junkie, track-marked, adulterous life. Those photographs also included hundreds, if not thousands of photographs that my mother put me "in charge of" when I was aged 14, while you were out shooting meth (and any other drug you could find/shoot into your arm). While you were out perpetrating armed robberies, stealing, drug-dealing and conducting armed home invasions, etc... in the streets of your crappy little town to support your lifelong, track-marked, illicit drug and alcohol problems. The very photographs I ensured were dry and safe, through thick and thin, over the course of 44+ years. I'm sick to my stomach. Devastated. My children's children through the end of time will no longer have those photographs to see and enjoy. ALL GONE! EVERY, SINGLE, ONE!
#STOLEN VALOR
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Just another case of a parking thief using
#Stolen Valor when nothing is wrong with him.
A simple case of #Stolen Valor, urban style.
He is using #Stolen Valor to get in front of
the others.
If it were not for his #Stolen Valor, he would
have to wait like the rest of us.
He parks in the Handicapped parking spot,
enabled by his #Stolen Valor. Administrative / general discharge?
Is that a 4-inch-long track-mark scar in the bend of your left arm? Why yes, it is. "No one has done more illicit, intravenous drugs than me, ever." Damon "Paton" Foster, circa lifetime
Fearless and searching moral inventory? Horse$hi7! I will shed zero tears when you expire!! I count the days until I find your obituary and no longer have to worry for what lies/rumors you may continue to spread about me via Facebook/in person, because you have endured lifelong, hidden, jealous shame as your "little brother" accomplished/surpassed more than you by the age of 15...than you have accomplished, to date. The lifelong truth of Damon Foster will no longer be hidden/denied/lied about. Not even CLP. will lie for you, again - about your adultery/powder on the table, again. No more cover stories will save you from the facts, including when you abandoned Icky Maye (aged 14) at 1319 Panhandle Street in 1994 with no food and no $ (for "over 3-weeks") before I discovered her at Noon during a trip to Denton and found her dirty/hungry with no running water and not in school ... while you were drunk, high, shooting meth and smoking crack in Duncanville and cheating on your then current wife (SF), again. Done when you shot off your fat mouth in a bar, were dragged outside, had your left arm broken and then called from jail to ask for bail money for the 11th time - when you were asked, "When you gettin' out?" The entire TRUE history, the facts concerning Damon Foster, up to and including May 30, 2019 when I PERMANENTLY extracted you (again) from my life will no longer be denied, nor will any conversation be avoided for your benefit. Perhaps the woman, Dee Wakefield, who you "still love" and "enjoyed" days of drug/alcohol fueled, licentious debauchery on Redwood will have you back. All done while the current spouse was away in DC supporting you and the change that rattles your pockets - in the pockets she purchased...when you threatened to kill your dogs. You break, wreck, flood or otherwise destroy everything you touch. It would take decades to write the true, lifelong story of Damon Foster, but you are not worth the time. Then again, although recently limited, I now have plenty of time on my hands. Damon Foster's most notable "accomplishments?" He once boasted among his closest circle of drug fiends, “Every woman has a certain place on her neck, and when I touch it, she automatically starts writing me checks.” A critical mass of victims... Every "wife" and virtually every girlfriend Damon Foster conned (newest meal ticket) was a decent, ambitious and/or accomplished woman before he got hold of them. To name only a known few... Cheryl Montfort (1986) - She was an ambitious, successful hairstylist / instructor for an international chain of British hairdressing salons / beauty schools. An accomplished, reliable, beautiful person with integrity, character, goals, no addictions and lets not forget - plenty of money ("first wife" / one of many meal tickets). She meets Damon "Paton" Foster and he "turns her on" to drugs (shooting/sniffing speed, cocaine/anything and alcohol), enables / fuels her new addictions while using her to finance his lifelong, intravenous drug / alcohol addictions, because he could never hold a job / had no $. She too was smart enough to dump you in 1986, but her addictions continued and sadly, in 2006, she died from those addictions at home - aged 48.
Next meal ticket? Susan M. (1987) - Smart, young, naive, ambitious, hard working with vaults of "family money" and no addictions (E pluribus unum meal tickets) until she married you and you corrupted her, too (drugs and alcohol). She wised-up fast and dumped / divorced you while you were "on a cruise" ("she took the toilet paper, too"). She must cringe at the thought of ever falling victim to Damon Foster. I remember your pitiful call in 1990 when you were "sitting in a tree with a gun" and threatening "suicide," while you were spying on Susan and the sober sailor that rescued her from you. "I'm gonna get myself thrown out of the Navy. I'm scared of Desert Storm. I don't wanna get killed in some war I didn't start. I've been snorting cocaine, shooting speed, smoking dope and drinking all weekend, so I'll get busted when I show up on base on Monday ... and I'll be out of the Navy." Eureka - you become administratively discharged from the Navy 8 months early...apparently without a dishonorable, to boot. Lucky your commander had pity on you - that wouldn't / doesn't fly today. Next meal ticket? SF (1994) - A college graduate (B.B.A. from TWU). A decent, hard working, beautiful person that rarely drank alcohol, until Damon Foster corrupted her, too. A successful loan officer at DATCU and yet another meal ticket "with lots of family money." During the unannounced marriage and "honeymoon" in Las Vegas, you "turned her on to cocaine"...and you still brag about it to this day. In May 1994, she was smart enough to enter drug / alcohol rehab and divorce you after she discovered you cheating on her (again) with yet another "woman" - a coworker at the Holiday Inn, Duncanville (her name currently escapes me). That debauchery immediately ended with you in jail after she too discovered you were married. Thereafter, Damon Foster called from jail (again) asking for bail after that tryst had you arrested for telephone harassment and cutting all four of her car tires. This is when I found Icky Mae abandoned (for at least "three weeks") at 1319 Panhandle and I took her to live with me and my young family. ALL of the photographs from that period also now lay at the bottom of the city dump in your loser-filled city. Sadly, SF was also unable to overcome her newfound drug/alcohol addictions (rehab three times). She now resides in a nursing home with drug-induced dementia / brain damage and heart problems. Next victim/enabler? X A hedonistic existence of drink, drugs, and parties. Recommended viewing / available on Amazon Prime... Serial Swindlers Serial Swindlers goes inside the minds of the most convincing con-men. While their crimes and exploits are a ready-made Hollywood script, their exploits have left a trail of heartache and destruction. Season 1 Episode 12 - John Keady
December 31, 2011 Damon Foster's Favorite Song? Elton John - (Gotta Get A)
Meal Ticket from Captain Fantastic "And I gotta get a meal ticket https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kan_6pjynaU
Particularly pathetic, in 2008, you asked me to stop by your "friend's house" to "retrieve an envelope with money" for you. Later that evening, I traveled from Denton to Sanger and delivered that envelope to your house. I then discovered you used me as a credulous, unwitting drug mule and the envelope contained cocaine. Three years later, convinced you were "cured" by rehab, along with the AA lies you so proudly tout, I let you back into my life, once again. The world is full of dreamers, then...there are schemers. Such a good "big brother" you've proven to be, forever. Just another failure. Before mom passed away, while you were out shooting meth, smoking crack and getting drunk, as she lay dying in the hospital with me by her side, mom warned me to stay away from you (again), forever. I sure screwed that up. Like uncle R., mom is also rolling over in her grave. You've NEVER held a real job and didn't even have money to help pay for her headstone - you had no $ - all spent on shooting speed, whatever. You have never "cleaned your side of the street" (your lie-filled AA step). What a joke! You only traded a lifetime of addictions for others. Smoking dope all day and popping pills, not to mention closet drinking, does not qualify for a completed step in AA. You still have you and yours fooled with whatever your current version of your current cover story is now = Bravo! I couldn't care less. You've swept your entire life (prior to 1995) under the rug. Done to ensure longevity of your best meal ticket to date. In hope that you might one day change / develop goals, dreams and aspirations beyond getting high (through encouragement / replacing parts of your missing "life" / never mentioning your past / conveniently failing to remember), I enabled you to hide it all...I went along with it all. Big mistake! I kick myself daily because it took me five decades to finally extract you from my life (again) for the... FINAL TIME! And good riddance! ...........................................
https://www.linkedin.com/ Dee Wakefield Photograph found on the worldwide web (radaris.com and arrests.com) Is this is your Dee Wakefield? You remember Dee Wakefield, right? How could you forget Dee Wakefield? The same Dee Wakefield you told me that you "still love" when we went to a bar in Denton, Texas, only a month after you left Santè? The bar where you ordered two double Jack Daniels and told me, "I love Dee. She rocks my world." The Dee Wakefield that keyed your SUV's right front fender? The Dee Wakefield you were "partying with" in your second travel trailer at the farm on the day I caught you/told you to remove the trailer from the property because I didn't want to be involuntarily complicit in yet another one of your lifelong, cheating lies (I blamed it on "mowing issues" as your cover story)? The same Dee Wakefield you said that you "enjoyed [white powder on the table] days of [debauchery] with"...on Redwood, before you threatened to shoot your own dogs? Is this....that Dee Wakefield? Willing to trade for this? "The dope and the sex." I'd enjoy hearing all of that testimony, under oath via subpoena. White powder on the table before forced
into rehab? No one will lie for you anymore, not even CLP. What happened in the wife's pool, on the
wife's pool
table, in the wife's bed, on the wife's couch, etc..., while she was
working in DC to support you, again? I loathed coming to your wife's home(s)
and having to appear "quiet with a poor memory," because of the fear associated with any conversation that might arise, whereby I might have
to [involuntarily] lie for you, again. I gagged watching you play
pool with her...on the same pool table where you cheated on her.
Personally, I would have sold the pool table, but a constant reminder for
you was probably a control thing. No conscience. No shame.
Notice For all of the lifelong, promiscuous, cheating, lying, prevaricating, thieving, "adult," impenitent, narcissistic, track-marked layabouts with an incomplete sixth-grade education, existing as a manipulative vestigial of supernumerary pustules festering on the arse of this solar system, for which every manipulative act is purely transactional and self-serving, that have no "physical disability" whatsoever, yet display "Disabled Vet" license plates while obtaining monthly government disability checks for decades and continue on a quest to be the ultimate henpecked "house bi7ch" or "kept man"... Digitus Impudicus! Que Sera Sera
Traits?
On a scale from 0 to 10 "10" being the best/superior/adept "0" being none/inferior/inept (negative numbers = use any pejorative term)
Being a "big brother” (lifelong mentor, role model, etc) = -100 Integrity = 0 Morals (ethics) = 0 Character = -1 Predation = 10+ Loyalty = 0 Faithfulness (to all wives - notably, current) = -1 Pop pills = 10+ Smoke marijuana 24/7/365 = 10+ Honesty (including at AA/to sponsor) = -10 Closet drink = 10+ (no more "wife-away," though) Lifelong lies = 10+ Honor = 0 Greed/Vulturism = 10+ Respect for others = 1 Narcissism, ego and vanity = 10+ Reliability = 1 Rapaciousness = 10+ Compassion = 0 Determination (to get high 24/7/365) = 10+ Destructive behavior = 10+ Competency = 1 Influence others (to get high) = 10+ "Do the drugs. Do the drugs. If you love me, you'll do the drugs." Productivity = 0 Accountability = 0 Goals = 0 Dreams = 0 Aspirations (other than to get high) = 0 Prevaricating / deceptiveness = 10+ Promises kept to the dying/dead = Negative 1 IQ = 5 (sixth grade dropout) Manipulative narcissism = 10+ Materialistic = 10+
Eat, sleep, urinate, defecate, smoke volcano pot (24/7/365), pop prescription pills, lay around, spend wife's $, wreck/destroy $hi7, closet drink (no more wife-away, though) and steal from “family" - lather, rinse, repeat = 10+ Translated in German? Der nutzlose Esser!
No more fiction! An entire lifetime of interminable, hyperbolic lies, built upon lies, built upon more lies to cover more lies. A loser's legacy that every zero will continue to lie about!
One of your public Facebook cover-stories and associated lies now exposed.
Done to cover, this +...
The mere intrinsic value of your final "family" (March 2019) theft of 38.8 pounds of rare, antique, 0.9999 fine silver coins and bullion doubled on August 10, 2020.
INHERITANCE THIEF
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"Inheritance thief" used in a sentence:
If it were not for the inheritance thief, I
could have finished fixing my teeth with a little money to spare.
He is a lifelong liar, a cheat, an adulterer
and an inheritance thief with Damonism issues that has cheated on every
single female (without exception) he ever dated or married, to date.
Related Hashtags #coward #thief #lifelong liar #prevaricator #parking thief #Stolen Valor #cheater #damonism #adulterer
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Cowardice is a trait wherein excessive fear prevents an individual coward from taking a risk, any risk (the down payment on "success") or facing danger. Cowardice is the antithesis of courage. As a label, "cowardice" indicates a failure of character in the face of challenge. One who succumbs to cowardice is known as a coward. Stock-in-Trade!
The circling vulture of Intestate Estates. Here comes one now!
I'll get mine and screw my "family" out of theirs no matter the cost...as I jiggle my current wife's money in the pockets she purchased, drive her cars, sleep all day, smoke dope every waking moment, eat/defecate/sleep/repeat, scam the fools at AA, pop pills and continue the lifelong lie(s) that I was a successful hairdresser and "businessman."
Damonism: A lifelong master of exploitation and human intraspecific kleptoparasitism.
Contradictory, yet similar to 2003 when part of "your inheritance," absconded from "your paternal grandmother" and then used as yet another covert, subverted "$3,000.00" (intended for/stolen from me) used to cover yet another "indiscretion," whereby your "brother" (while near death) was conned yet again and made involuntarily complicit in another pack of Damonism lies and Damonism cover-stories to cover Damonism "indiscretions" (adultery) with our cousin R., no less.
To ultimately discover that you had also absconded with all of "Momma N's" gold jewelry (wedding rings, necklaces, etc) and taken them to First People's on the square, then melted them down into the giant, gaudy "18k gold wedding ring" you currently wear on your left/ring finger is not only disgusting, it's...
Unconscionable!
Uncle R. has been rolling over in his grave since he passed.
Elated to no longer be involuntarily complicit in the 5+ decades of cover-stories and concealment of lifelong debauchery, thefts, "indiscretions," adultery, lies, etc...
Excerpt from a recorded conversation in February 2019...
Question: Name a synonym for Numismatists? Answer: Huh? Question: What's a synonym for Numismatists? Answer: Huh? Spell it. Reply: S-y-n-o-n-y-m Answer: What's a senomin?
Sixth grade Pearson language proficiency exam result? Fail with a score of negative two. A synonym? Really!
"Do the drugs! Do the drugs! Do the drugs... if you love me, you'll do the drugs!" - Damon Foster, circa lifetime
Incomprehensible!
The list goes on and on. Another small example...
"Hello my dear aunt Jackie, I hope this finds
you well and happy. Before dads death he instructed me to catalog his
private coin collection which contains over 500 individual coins (what
about the other 3000+ gold and silver coins that were missing/sold?)
and then to surrender the coins or the proceeds of the sale of the coins
to you, his true next of kin (you have no shame).
After 2 yrs and over 400 hours work (inept at
keeping all of the stories/lies straight) I have completed the
cataloging of the coin collection. At this point I am in need of your
guidance (to further perpetuate more lifelong lies
and deceptions). On your behalf I have contacted Heritage auctions
(the Heritage Auctions that offered only $3,500.00
for the entire collection, including ALL of the gold and all of the silver
that has already been sold? Another lie, initially, to "cook the books" and keep the
remaining collection solely for one's self, but greed and Damonism got in the way) here in Dallas and am
currently awaiting a response in regards [sic] to the auctioning or sale of
your coins.
Your greed has no shame!
Happy track-marks!
Obviate Damonism
Homogeneous & indistinguishable Damon Foster and Donald Trump
7 Greatest Con Artist Movies of All Time ---
Transcribed from one digital audio recording
created during February, 2019...
More, upon further whims...
Lügen, Fett, Drogenabhängiger, Dieb, Alkoholiker, ehebrecherischer Feigling
Tajl: Thief Adulterer Junkie Liar - Tajl
"Game over." Nie wieder!
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