Today the little-known blogzoids - Richard Bartholomew and Timothy Ireland - are still rattling on about me being linked with this group called the Cheerleaders Against Islamic Extremism who they refer to as "thugs".

Their friends at MPACUK go one step further claiming that I am linked to the Cheerleaders (again referred to as "thugs") and therefore, by association, these "thugs" are linked to a Tory MP who once, a few years ago, kindly helped me deliver some recordings of Islamist hate preachers to New Scotland Yard. (If you are lost at this point, research the story online, which is bizarre and rather flogged to death by now. Take what you read on leftie blogs and Islamist sites with a trailer-load of salt).

Still, talk about Quislings United scraping the barrel with these new smears!

Both smears are meant to be injurious but both smears fail miserably in that anyone who is acquainted with the characters involved knows these lefties' and their Islamist friends' claims are as false as Jordan's mammaries.

Rattled Bartholomew and Ireland can rattle on as much as they like. Every day I hear the rumbling getting closer - of the bricks of their humble dwellings being piled on my drive by the bailiffs of my increasingly jolly lawyers.

Each day I ask myself, do I really want them? Can I reduce these commies to tent-dwelling vagrants? Each day with their writing they increase that very chance. Tim Ireland pounding Guildford high street with a sandwich board with "Vote" scrawled on the front and "Icke" on the back is daily a more likely reality. Bartholomew holding Ireland's bile-stained megaphone, nodding at Ireland's every word, peering through cracked spectacles held together by used bubble gum scraped from the bowl of a public lavatory.

All day I have been the victim of playful jokes and jests from friends and colleagues. The moron who left the Don Corleone messages on my answer-machine - possibly it was the "electronic stalker" himself - you sound more Dot Cotton than Brando's Vito.

I've also been the victim of attacks by extremist Islamist enemies on the back of Ireland's and Bartholomew's comments. MPAC's Asghar Bukhari posting a picture of me beside a picture of a swastika online. More than slightly ironic coming from a pernicious anti Semite.

Should I whine and wail? Should I look for a violin accompaniment and hide behind piles of Kleenex tissues? Maybe I should waste some police time? No, I don't think so. For playing victim is a cowardly route. Ask the Islamists and the lefties, who make a lifetime's work of it.

Instead let's look at the facts:

Predicting these lefties' smears, I put an audio statement on YouTube three weeks ago about the Cheerleaders and my relationship with them, which can be heard here:

This audio statement needs no additions. The fact is I never was a Cheerleader. Moreover, I was never invited to be a Cheerleader and have never had any sway or control over any of the Cheerleaders. They all operate independently of me whoever they all are. I have never asked to be a Cheerleader; I have no desire to be a Cheerleader or a choreographer of Cheerleaders, either today or in the future.

The fact that these Cheerleaders have been issuing childish threats to Ireland is nothing to do with me and something that I have condemned on this website in the last week. This guilt by association tactic of the Islamists and their leftie friends is quite frankly, pathetic. (No wonder both groups are umbilically attached to such lost political causes).

Am I personally interested in sending childish threats to Ireland? No. Would I like to go round to his housing estate and beat him round the head with some lead piping? No. Ireland is entitled to his free speech and can say whatever he likes about anyone just as anyone has the right in this fine country to call a lawyer or a policeman.

This Cheerleader smear by the lefties is especially feeble.

Look at the Cheerleaders' web-page and I'm no member - they reject me as a jumper-wearing Tory. Yet I'm told Richard Bartholomew is a member. Even the diminutive ginger biker Hazel Blears is. Someone claiming to be Lily Allen is and so are a number of other people you'd hardly associate with directing thugs.

There's a bloke openly supporting the Cheerleaders who has described Bartholomew as a bald weasel. So is he holding the reins on a band of thugs too? There's "Jaiya the New World Sex Educator" who is linked with them. Is she linked with thugs? Does she prowl around dark alleys at night clonking people round the head with dildos? 

Ireland and Bartholomew's claims are a nonsense and they should get a life outside of their stuffy attics. They are unwell. Still, I must thank them for causing some mirth over in the sane side of the political sphere today. Better than watching the Labour Conference.

Ireland today claims in his blog that "Wightman denies any involvement with the Cheerleaders" but he evidently needs to clean his ears out. The above audio statement - I repeat, aired three weeks before his accusations of links to thuggery were made today - makes it crystal clear that the Cheerleaders have passed me useful information over the last year or so and that I have been in touch in the past with Matyi, who claims to be one of them.

Spot a smear?

It was Matyi who passed me the recording of Glen Jenvey in the spring of last year in which Jenvey admits that he used the pseudonym Richard Tims. This fact alone broke the back of the fake Sun story about a Jewish hitlist compiled by Islamist extremists. It was this recording I passed to Ireland in March 2009 when Ireland was struggling to progress his story on the fake Sun story any further.

Yet Ireland presents this link of mine to Matyi as fresh news. It's been sitting in the public domain for weeks.

Spot a smear?

What irks Bartholomew and Ireland so much is the fact that now everyone knows who exposed Jenvey. These two bonses took a year over this one story, digging up nothing of any public interest on anyone else during that time - getting no mention anywhere in the mainstream. Not only did Jenvey in the end turn out to be low-hanging fruit for the left and not working directly for anyone (save a nutty lecturer), these two had to be shown the light by a man who votes Tory. Owch.

That's gotta hurt when your whole existence revolves around writing some shabby online blog for Tory-hating lefties to follow.

Is it a coincidence that I have been heartily thanked by members of the Muslim community and the Jewish community for proving that the Jenvey Sun story was false? It was my duty, holding the smoking gun, to hand it in to the British public.

Do I regret handing the audio file on Jenvey to these amateurs? Oh yes. In retrospect I should have given it to professional bloggers like Guido Fawkes or Iain Dale who would have dealt with the story in an afternoon, served the public interest well and moved swiftly onto another relevant story. No pathetic little questions, no need for glove-puppets or the use of Wikio and a network of Islamist-leftist blogsites. Done and dusted in an afternoon.

Neither Ireland nor Bartholomew ever leave their computers. They have no idea who real human beings are. Everyone is an IP address. They think only their computers "tweet" as they never venture outdoors. They have no idea what makes a true or false association. How real people - take the Cheerleaders for example - might react to online provocation.

Again there is a huge difference between being passed evidence by people and "working" with them. These lefties who have the time to write nonsense hourly on their blogs do not understand the meaning of the word "work". They also fail to understand what kind of people you sometimes need to know to get to the truth of a story. You come across some pretty odd people on the way, I assure you - even odder than them, occasionally.

Bartholomew and Ireland should talk to Searchlight who, seemingly alone amongst lefties, DO understand how to collect evidence on the street, how to infiltrate and how to publish worthwhile take-downs. They'd do well to study the life of a real man - someone like Patrick Mercer, who, unlike them, never shirked from an enemy and put his life on the line daily in many different theatres, in search of evidence to save lives and further a valid cause. A hundred leagues above them and their weird notes.

The likes of Searchlight put amateurs like Tim Ireland and Richard Bartholomew to shame (the latter whose blog is a starry-eyed love-in with Ireland and merely seems to feed off Ireland's dullest scraps). Of course, if Ireland and Bartholomew had any talent at all, they would not live in such dearth. They would be regularly paid by the mainstream press for their "scoops" (of course they are not). They would have important people answer their questions (of course they do not). They would have day jobs and contribute to society rather than scabbing off its back (of course they do not).

Ireland finishes off posts on his blog with explosive onomatopoeia like "Kaboom" and "Bang" as if the earth is shaking at his "revelations". Like a Catherine wheel pinned to a fence in his council house garden, "Spppllluuurrrrdddgggge" would be more appropriate as his revelations fizzle out in the rain amidst anoraks.

I would like to thank those who have written to me condemning Ireland and Bartholomew's smears. I would again like to thank those who have sent me encouragement these last few weeks as I've gone about showing up these losers and the Islamist-Leftist compact which, due to these open vicissitudes, is now in many more people's sights.

What's the next smear they ask? You've been smeared by association with Jenvey (who I actually exposed). You've been smeared by association with a group now deemed as thugs (who I am nothing to do with). No doubt there's some photograph hanging around which Ireland can doctor which shows me sitting on Nick Griffin's lap or sieg heiling at an EDL parade (sorry lefties and Islamists, you'll have to cross those two off your Dr Evil lists now).

To conclude, I'd like to reiterate my apology for not handing the Jenvey recording to a Conservative blogger and for getting messed up with this leftie dross in the first place. (Maybe my charitable nature got the better of my judgement. Mea culpa.) I ask all to keep exposing Islamist-Leftist quislings by writing about them, or informing on them, rather than threatening them or using any violence against them. The spineless always crumble under pressure.

In the meantime I would urge those who have been given these quislings' and others' addresses not to use them in any way that might be considered threatening or unlawful. These people are amongst the most vulnerable people in our society. Reality sucks. They are well-known as invertebrates and love to play the victim. Give them no excuse to. It's well-known that the Irelands and Bartholomews of this world already wet the bed at night. Don't heap more work on their significant others or strain NHS Direct further at a time when swine flu is already a considerable burden to our health service.

Ireland's white flag is already waving so I hear and I've not even started on him, not that I can be bothered to start. "Dominic I don't want to attack you" his message rings tonight. An odd statement from a proven stalker - a virtual menace - who I am told called me "neutralised" three weeks ago on his blog!

I have no plans to "go after" someone whose existence depends on menacing others. What paranoia, Mr Ireland! "Going after" is more your cup of tea it seems - after all you're the stalker.

Hide in my bushes or peer through my windows and I shall reach for the mosquito spray. Let it be known - if I had thugs at my disposal, I would not waste them on such a dumb ass as you.

Dominic Wightman is the Editor of the Westminster Journal.

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