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This clip is featured in both episode 4 of the European release of the MANSON's BLOODLINES mini series, as well as the U.S. release of the "documentary" film CHARLES MANSON - The FUNERAL. In the latter the clip was not just featured in the film but was also used as the "when we return/coming next" teaser played before commercial breaks with the desired effect being to keep viewers shocked and tuned in. Scumbag, hack, liar, con artist, coward, pussy, poser moron Buddy Day was brought in as a new director very late in this "GAME". Others retracted previous agreements to be interviewed by the production. I knew what Buddy Day was about I saw right through him as well as his much touted as ground breaking film MANSON's FINAL WORDS. I had my strong beliefs about exactly what he was up to and why he specifically had been chosen to come aboard. He had tried contacting me several times, I avoided him until such time as I could have a witness present listening to our phone "meeting". It just so happened that he called me one morning when that witness was with me, and ironically we were at SPAHN RANCH when he called. He was made aware of both my location and that I was putting him on speaker, that there was a witness listening, I even introduced them. I was straight to the point. I told him I didn't trust him or even like him a lick. He acted surprised and passively disappointed, taking the position of someone being falsely accused. He went on to ask me if I had seen his prior MANSON "documentary", I told him I watched it seven times. He asked me what I thought. I told him I didn't like it. He acted stunned. I explained to him what I didn't like, why I didn't like it and what I felt the ramifications and actual sub conscious effect that piece of shit would have on viewers, and further explained I felt it clearly revealed his hidden agenda as well as what he was about to me. He tried to argue his case, tell me I was mistaken all that shit. It fell on deaf ears. Despite this, I gave him a chance and we had detailed conversation and there were specific stipulations about what was required for my agreement to be interviewed by him, how I would be presented, how I specifically would not be portrayed and how I would be further compensated and under what surroundings the interview would take place. He agreed to all of these conditions and terms and made multiple promises in regards to keeping them and my negative impression of him being false. He is clueless and full of himself, a dumb fuck somehow suffering from the Dunning/Kruegar Effect. I expected what ultimately was EXACTLY what went down in spades. In advance I shared my impressions and prediction on what would transpire with five very close, trusted friends and further told them a little bit of fun I had planned. I told these friends that I was going to cut an F-Bomb laden promo on Pastor Mark Pitcher, vile homophobe, con artist, poser, the living embodiment of a false prophet. I recited what I would say verbatim to these friends, complete with dramatic emphasis and the display at the precise moment of the hands I would use to murder this idiot. I told these confidants that I was willing to bet any amount of cash that if I appeared at all in any of this shit, that this O.G. CZW style promo I was going to cut in the course of the interview would absolutely be part of it, that I had read Buddy Day like a fucking printed tampon advertisement and knew he would not be able to keep from featuring it. I would be an asshole to think or to declare that this prediction and claim becoming fulfilled and a fact was some type of brilliant strategy or a revelation from some supernatural entity given to me from the Great Beyond and that all should marvel and gasp, bow down before me as the possessor of such precognitive power and such wizardry in regards to intellectual chess and social strategy. To give the situation recognition as a contest between intellects there would have to be two intelligent individuals pitted against one another. Buddy Day is an idiot. In fact from my point of view and experience I can make a strong argument that indicates he in fact may be mildly R-worded, This arrogant, conceited piece of donkey doo, thought he was gonna ambush me, pearl harbor me and embarrass me, and from the creative edits, superficial viewers, also morons fell hook, line and sinker for their tabloid, carny methodology. I didn't go their to be bushwhacked or play that pussy's childish and ineffectual game. I went there to confront him, antagonize him and embarrass him. And that's exactly what actually took place. In the presence of several witnesses, members of the crew on the production, several of them who expressed that perception of our interaction to me. If I'm lying or exaggerating BUDDY you fat piece of shit, garbage, it's easy to prove right? Release the full interview with me, uncut. I DARE YOU PUSSY. (to be continued soon, on pinned comment top of thread)