It’s why you never get laid, dude

Let’s get it all on record here. Colpo published this on November 16. Why Trump Fans are Incredibly Gullible Cult Followers. I wasn’t aware of it because even though we have had reciprocal gifted lifetime memberships for a good while, I just wasn’t reading his political stuff, only his diet/workout stuff. I don’t consider my former friend Anthony in any way competent in politics. He’s a feminist. This kills any adroitness, utterly.

But I was ok with that. Can’t have everything. He’s by no means entirely a left wokeist.

But he couldn’t leave me alone where I had vowed to leave him alone, so let’s get to the record of what this is about. I might have never known about it but the other night, I was out with my longtime friend Doug, a retired US Army officer Blackhawk pilot and reader of FreeTheAnimal for 15 years. We’re each getting 5 buck foot massages on Soi Buakhao in comfy Lazy Boys, side-by-side, and he says to me, “did you see what Colpo wrote about you?” I had no clue. He added, “when I saw that, I said, oh, man, dude!” In other words, he saw it as lame little wanker shit. I remembered today and messaged him about which thing it was. From this post.

Let’s unpack this sychodouche. First of all, I’m far from a Trump sycophant. In fact, during the run-up to the 2024 election, I was very vocal about my trepidation concerning Trump because he hadn’t had his come-to-Jesus moment regarding his support for lockdowns, his endorsement of the Covid jab, and his intransigence on these matters. This is all on written record going way back.

I hoped for an RFK Jr. vs. Trump contest, on the record. I would have likely voted for RFK Jr. and expressed that sentiment many times, also on record.

At the same time, I’m less of an idealist than some, recognizing that humans are flawed creatures, which is why politics is actually a branch of philosophy. To fully grasp reality, from metaphysics to aesthetics, you must also delve into epistemology, ethics, and politics. Few people actually look at facts to make assessments; instead, they base their judgments on feelings, which are often influenced by what others say. What interests me in this political realm is how everything plays out, but when it comes to the realm of sexual nature—which is intrinsic to the human experience—I draw a sharp line between those who do evil to society and those who might not be as harmful.

Now, if you listen to what Anthony is insinuating, he’s trying to paint a picture that I support girls who are only eight years old being sexualized. That’s the impression he dishonestly wants you to take away from this. Let me repeat: Anthony Colpo wants you to think that Richard Nikoley advocates for men having sex with eight-year-old girls, so long as they’ve had early puberty. That is precisely what he’s suggesting, and it’s precisely why he’s a profoundly dishonest person, i.e., garbage.

Anthony Colpo is as dishonest as a lawyer, and that was one of his aspirations he told me about. He even went to law school for a while. He recognized he could ply a trade by using static facts manipulated into a dishonest narrative.

… He spent five weeks with me on a daily basis—riding on the back of my motorcycle, him wearing my helmet, all over the place; walking daily to the gym, doing our pre-workout exercises together every single day. Yet, he wants you to believe that I think men should be having sex with eight-year-old girls. That is precisely what he wants you to think, and that is why he is a dishonest man.

So, fuck him. I shall now shred him before your very eyes—and not because he’s not a totally decent dude with social graces and easy to get long with—as I did IRL and had a great time—but because he’s profoundly dishonest in spirit, and this is unconscionable. He’s untrustworthy, and not just on the internet.

There’s more. A stinky cunt named LizC in comments.

Anthony, I’m so glad you’ve seen R “I’m a sex-pat” N’s true colours. I never understood you associating with that disgusting excuse of a ‘man’. He is truly despicable, with the most overblown ego, who thinks he’s some sort of alpha, and has been saying gross things about, and to, women for many years.

[Beatrice Nikoley, my former wife of 20 years and good buddy to this day, will have a good laugh. She asks about some of my harem gals by name.]

Anthony never, ever gets laid. NEVER. Here’s how Anthony licks that stinky cunt’s pussy, only figuratively. He doesn’t fuck pussy ever, and figures it virtuous—more virtuous than you who fuck pussies—that he abstains. I’ll address that in depth later (how he NEVER fucks pussy or even talks about girls. I’ll tell you what he does talk about, though…guess).

So pathetic and filled with outright lies and sundry bullshit. Now let’s go over it.

This really isn’t worth dealing with a lot because Doug, the Army Blackhawk pilot who spent years flying around Cambodia in various long post-war recovery efforts not so many years past, and who was the one who alerted me to Colpo’s cry for help clued me in, in a most profound way.

“A shame he couldn’t just leave you out of the public picture with both his original post and then the subsequent comment. No need to go public about it and bitch, that is what women do. Women, given enough freedom and power, will destroy. I just really will not listen to any male feminists.”

Bingo. Identification.

Anthony Colpo is a feminist.

I even granted him his space to say whatever he wanted about the sex trade in Pattaya. He’s sitting down for a chat with a guy who he wants you to believe wants men to fuck 8-year-old girls.

…It was fucking weird during our initial outings, which began within two hours after Anthony arrived last January in 2024, almost a year ago. We went straight to the gym for a workout, and it was just a fabulous commencement to what would end up being a little over a month, actually five weeks together. Now, I’m not going to be thoroughly dishonest like Anthony is being. I had a really fantastic time with him.

At the time, there was a long-standing dispute with him and my friend Dr. Michael Eades, which goes back 15 years or more, and I’ve been IRL friends with Mike (I’ve stayed overnight in his house) for a decade. I was in private communication with Mike throughout Anthony’s time, trying to be peacemaker, telling him, “You know, in real life, Anthony’s a decent guy.” Over those five weeks, we never had a single dispute. Sure, we discussed diet, politics, and everything under the sun—and I was explicitly transparent about my harem—but Anthony wasn’t a dick or anything like that. In fact, his values align with mine in so many ways, which is why this whole mess is partly shocking and sad to me. It definitely didn’t need to be this way. We’re both longstanding bloggers, we know that about each other. We’re both going to blog what we blog. Don’t assume anything.

But he got to assuming that I was shadow-blogging to talk to him. For fuck’s sake, I told him shit to his face about my thinking and my judgments for 5 weeks straight and many times in the messaging app we used (Line).

“When I read his limp defense of Trump and his juvenile “fucktard” taunt and his terribly ironic “petulant little wanker” snipe, it wasn’t hard to work out who he was talking to lol.”

During this time, Mike Eades kept telling me, not in so many words, but the gist was that he didn’t trust Colpo. He mentioned an attempt to reach out and help him years ago, which I don’t remember the context or details of, but remembered the effort. I kind of dismissed his concerns, thinking, “Well, I’m on the ground here, face-to-face with him every day. We’ll see.”

But Mike was right. No good deed(s) will go unpunished.

Even after Anthony left for Chiang Mai and then Spain, we kept in decent contact. I really didn’t see any reason to doubt him; I trusted that Anthony was just as I had known him day after day for those five weeks. We’d been face-to-face every day, rarely a day went by without seeing each other or doing something together. This was what I was trying to convey to Mike Eades: “No, Anthony’s a decent guy.” Mike’s response was always, “Let’s see what happens,” and sure enough, Mike turned out to be right.

He’s a fucking backstabber.

During those five weeks, Anthony and I never had a major disagreement. Sure, there were light disagreements, but I was completely transparent about my life in Thailand, which he laughed about many times. Like, I remember one time I told him, “I auditioned a new gal last night,” and Anthony laughed at that. “Auditioned. Haha.” But now, he’s all righteous about it.

Two-faced hypocrite.

So anyway, that’s the deal. Don’t trust the fucker. Because, only men do that. Trust. And, we’re dealing with a feminist. Essentially, a chick.

… I’ll give you one example among many I could. Sometime after he left for Chiang Mai (where he complained incessantly about air quality, like a chick…I lived there 5 months same time period in 2020…no problem for this man), we got into a text exchange and paraphrasing, he writes something like, “I noticed something. We talk about something and then there’s a post on your blog.“ As his example, he brought up how we had talked about a German Documentary on the sex trade in Pattaya one day on a walk to the gym (utter bullshit geared to get feminist folk like Anthony who never fuck a pussy, all enraged).

Fucking huh? Yes, we talked about that docu on a walk to the gym. I told him that yea, seen it a while ago, everyone who knows Pattaya (my first visit was 1986, 38 years ago), riotously laughs and mocks it. Later that day or the next, I sent him the link to the post I had written more than a month before he even showed up in Pattaya.

Deutsche Welle as the Wicked Witches of the West

So I messaged back saying simply, you got it wrong, Anthony. Yes, we talked about that and what I sent you was a link to the post I had already written substantially before our convo and even your arrival in Pattaya.

Now, what does a guy who actually fucks pussy and talks about it, say?

“Oh, my bad, sorry.”

What did I get from feminist Colpo with his agenda? Crickets. Didn’t say or write a word back, just like chicks do when caught. This goes to base character and an absolute penchant for complete dishonesty, like a lawyer using only select facts to create and bolster a narrative.

Here’s but one clip from that post. Also, always crickets about any single word of it from dishonest feminist Colpo.

Colpo and dishonest organization like Deutsche Welle are but peas in a pod. Both picking static facts to spin and maintain dishonest narratives for the consumption of their marks.

Here’s the image I sent him of why women’s suffrage always increases the size, scope, costs, and deficits of governments. It’s everywhere in the world if you care to look. As a feminist who virtue-signals to try to get laid while never getting laid, Coplo does not care to look, study, or examine. And note that he did not share the image to allow readers to think for themselves. His dishonesty and narrative manipulation is always in play, like a scum-sucking lawyer.

… Now to put some semblance of order to this and wrap it up.

It’s really something when you don’t know what someone like Anthony was after when he contacted me during the Covid mess. He initially thought about coming to Thailand, but this was back in 2021, and visa issues made it complicated. So, he opted for Mexico where the visa situation was supposedly easier. He went there with the intention of learning Spanish but that plan fell apart immediately, and I took zero clue.

He even posted a weird thing about it, as if to say Mexican chicks were afraid of him. Well, chicks were fucking embracing as hell here in Thailand. Did that help? Fuck no.

After that short failed venture, he returned to Australia, only to reach out again about Thailand.

I set him up with someone to sort out his visa, which he still has, by the way, it hasn’t expired yet. I also helped him find lodging in the same condo I was staying in and introduced him to a gym where we worked out together for at least five days a week for five weeks. I even chauffeured him around on the back of my motorcycle—him wearing my helmet because he was too scared to ride on his own. Every time I’d meet him in the parking garage, he’d have my helmet ready, waiting to hop on.

I offered to help him get a motorbike and teach him the ropes, like tens of thousands of other men do here. Nope. Too scared. Even millions of chicks brave the streets. That sort of judgment of basic manliness gets to me, but I’m good at letting it slide.

To be honest, he did make his way to the island of Koh Chang, later, and he did rent a motorbike. 5% of the traffic of Pattaya, but it was a start. Maybe there’s hope for his manliness and he’ll actually ‘grab her by the pussy’, fuck it, and then brag about it, like men do.

I explicitly reiterate: Anthony was on the back of my MC dozens of times over five weeks, wearing my helmet, navigating traffic exactly like that. Fucking exactly. So what’s this about, really? Him whining about my alpha status compared to his beta-boy? Resentment? I offered to get him up to speed. Too scared. Sour grapes?

Trusting me, the guy who ‘wants to have sex with 8-year-old girls.’

Some things are pretty basic and simple to analyze.

Are you getting a sense of his core and fundamental dishonesty, yet?

Here’s the kicker. In those five weeks, not once did Anthony talk about his sexual conquests or any sort of prowess with women, even exaggerated. Crickets. He never fucks pussy. Ever. He did mention he was married once and talked about a woman who was enamored enough to visit him in Australia. Her first comment upon arrival was, “I thought you’d be bigger,” referring to his physique, not his character.

Let’s get one thing straight: Anthony does walk his talk when it comes to diet and fitness. He eats his protein and carbs and maintains a good body composition. He’s an avid cyclist with a well-developed lower body and no issues with his upper body either. But here’s the truth, he never once discussed fucking pussy as men are known to do in the company of other men. Not once in all that time when I was open about my life, my relationships, and even introduced him to some of the women I know, including Far, who ran a sidewalk shop and served him good food.

The link from my blog that he posted was about my trip with Far to her home province in Mukdahan, Thailand. He didn’t mention the context of that, or even mention that he had met her, and she served him food from her little sidewalk shop, he gobbled up with gusto. Zero respect given to a Thai gal this duplicitous feminist claims to be so concerned for. Never made any attempt to make it clear that she has never been in the transactional sex trade. No concern over what people might assume about her.

I’d have probably let this drop, but for that one element. She’ll never know of this, but she’s one of the best humans I have ever met in my life, and it’s abhorrent to me that she could be disrespected like that, by a wimpy fag like Anthony.

So typical of feminists, male or female.

Far has never been in that business, and it’s profoundly dishonest and despicable for Anthony to imply otherwise, by implication then explicit omission. This is why I’m calling him out as a mentally deranged, dishonest, beta-boy pussy-boy fuckface.

And one more thing: all Anthony ever talked about was the men he trained who offered him money for sex. He never mentioned a single time he had sex with a woman. So, let’s be clear, Anthony Colpo’s sexual context has been exclusively about the offers he got from dudes, not his own conquests with women.

(And note his recent posts attempting to insinuate that Andrew and Tristan Tate are closeted homosexuals. Spot on projection pattern.)

This whole narrative he’s spun is not just misleading; it’s a character assassination, and it’s time to set the record straight.

Colpo is likely a closeted fag.

And it’s not that I care or would care, either. But when that closet fag stuff gets the best of him and he lashes out like a Republican in Congress sponsoring anti-fag legislation, only to be caught sucking cock in the men’s restroom…

… And so, I take great comfort in the fact that he himself has amassed lots of evidence and testimony that I fuck pussy.