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I am done reading the latest post of Brian Gorrell on his blog. The latest post was about how they met and the proof of money that Brian Gorrell sent to DJ Montano. PAY UP DJ! whether you like it or not…YOU ARE A THIEF! Big time CROOK…and big stinky piece of CRAP! were just one of the comment on his latest post. GIVE IT BACK MONTANO! is the title of the post. If you don’t have time visiting his blog, you can read the entry below. The proof of money he sent to DJ Montano is on his blog.

The first time I went to the Philippines was on February 16, 2007.
I was so excited to finally get there.
I had wanted to go for many years.
As you all know, I was going on a holiday to Boracay with my Filipina Queen from Canada.
I had not seen her for two years.
Too long for both of us.

I had three nights in Manila before my Queen arrived.
I stayed at the Peninsula because I was told it was a great safe hotel.
And yes, for me, it was expensive.
But you treat yourself on holiday’s, right?
And I LOVED The Peninsula Hotel.
I just loved it so much.
A TRUE treat for a farm boy.
I had ZERO luxuries on my farm at that time.
So the fancy hotel room and chilled mango’s were VERY special for me.

Trust me.

The flowers in the lobby were so pretty.
And the staff at the Peninsula are the best in the world.
THE BEST!

And after I left DJ, I stayed in Paco at a beautiful Bed and Breakfast when I was in Manila seeing lawyers.
Which was one fifth the price but just as wonderful.
A true escape.

I do not apologise for staying at The Peninsula.
I was on a holiday.
And back then, I HAD MONEY.
Some people have been quite harsh for some reason when they found out I stayed at the Peninsula.
I was NOT in the Royal suite.
Believe me.

After I met DJ, it was HE, who booked the THREE weekends I spent in Manila at The Peninsula.
He knew the marketing guy there and always got his rooms through The Star.
I STILL paid though. I never knew if he was getting the rooms for free, but I would always hand him my share.
I have always wondered if he just took that money and kept it.

For DJ’s step father to suggest I had a LAVISH life at The Peninsula is ridiculous and garbage.
It was my money.
What it is to anyone where I stayed?
I was NOT poor then Benj baby.
Thank you very much.
But I am now Benj baby. Because of your darling step child.
You are defending a criminal.
Which makes you one too.

I was nervous the first time I went the Philippines.
You read things. You see things.
They stay with you. In your memory.
But my girl assured me that I would be just fine.
Its normal to be apprehensive in this situation.
But it was all brilliant.
Just brilliant.
I have NEVER had a problem in the Philippines.
Aside from my ex boyfriend and ‘business partner’.

I met DJ at the hotel while waiting for my Queen.
He had a photo shoot there the day before and mustered up a free room for a few nights.
I noticed him by the pool talking to a group of people. They were loud. His face was burning.I could see it. Being an Aussie, we always warn people about their burn. It comes naturally to me.
I walked by and warned him about his sunburn. It was just a casual thing.
I never expected that he would come over and speak to me.
But he did.
I was NOT attracted to him at this point. I was simply warming him about his skin.
It was very innocent and normal for me.
I worry about burn.

As a gay, it’s my duty.
Hehehehe.

GAY GAY GAY GAY GAY

Ten minutes later, he swam to the edge of the pool. I was shocked I guess. He ended up inviting me to his birthday party at The People’s Palace that night.
I went.
And afterwards, his friends asked me to a party at a very nice apartment in the sky.
This is where I caught DJ doing cocaine for the first time.
But I didn’t care because I didn’t know him that well.
I had seen it before.
It was his birthday.
Everything that night was about DJ.
I though, big deal.
I will never see these people again.
The party/cocktail experience was great that night.

But I really felt like a farmer that night.
Nervous and scared to death.
But the people ended up being very nice to me.
Only a few GG that night.
They all met up later at Embassy after I went home.

We bumped into each other on the island a few days later.
We had not made any plans to meet up previously.
I saw it as a sign.
Duh!
The love thing happened.
Yes, quickly.
But I am a Pisces.
Enough said!

But that is no longer important now.
It was all rubbish.
From day one.
Rubbish.

I left the Philippines on March 1st.
It was sad.
I said good bye to my girl with tears in my eye’s.
And, yes, some for him too.
DJ and I had agreed to be boyfriends over lunch at Friday’s one beautiful day.
Committed boyfriends.
Devoted boyfriends.
We became lovers that night.
If I could only live that day again.
UHG!

Soon, it was decided that we would be together.
How?
Well, I would move. That’s how.
To Boracay… WITH DJ.
That was the plan.
DJ was going to divide his time between Manila and Boracay.

Then, it was decided to start the business’s so my immigration visa would be extended for a long while.
I needed a long initial visa if I was going to migrate.
I was planning on living there for at least ten years.
So the restaurant Bonza emerged as well as Montage Travels.
It all sounded perfect. Brilliant.
He told me everything I needed to hear.
He’s THAT good.

So I started sending money.
LOTS of money.
The first bank transaction was for five thousand dollars (183,939.70 pesos).
I sent it to him on May 11Th 2007. (please see attached)

The second time I came to the Philippines, it was to live permanently.
I arrived on June 28Th, 2007.

DJ, If the Western Union Money was for my ‘expenditures’, then what is this five thousand dollars for?

I want it back DJ Montano.
I am broke.
I am about to lose my house.
I need to move soon DJ.
BUT I CAN”T.
Because you scammed me of all my money.
Crook.
Do you and your family think I am a joke?
Do you think that my life is a joke?
You have my fucking money mate, and I am going to fight until you give it back.

Stop bluffing the Philippines. You have NO plans to bring me to court. I want every person in your country to know you are bluffing.You are spinning crap and hoping and praying that the Filipinos will fall into line like lemming’s.

Your family will lose.
It already has lost.
Everything.

You want people to believe you are true and honest.
I can smell your dishonesty from Australia.
You all stink.
It’s called the “Montano stentch” of corruption.
Filipino people are NOT stupid like you think they are DJ.
We are all on to you and your thieving ways.
Trotting out your family should be considered HUMILIATING.
Your fellow nationals should see through this easy enough.

Because people in the Philippines are TOO smart for your family mate.
You are a man?
When do men have to ‘own up’ to their evil deeds in the Philippines without their families by their sides?
You are thirty five year old man.
DJ dug the hole.
Why does the family jump in too?
I’m puzzled.
They are so foolish.
They have already lost this battle.
BUT,
I STILL want my money back.
And I WILL get it.

Yes dear DJ.

Delfin Justiniano Ocampo Montano II.

YOU ARE INFAMOUS NOW.

Soon DJ……..

soon.

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