In a world fraught with senseless violence and a callous
disregard for the suffering of our fellow man, I was reassured by a glimmer of
hope when I read about the foiling of a murder plot against Justin
Bieber. According to published reports the homicide was masterminded from
behind bars by Dana Martin, who is currently serving a life sentence for the
rape and murder of a 15 year old girl in Vermont and has a tattoo of Justin
Bieber on his leg. Once his plan had taken shape, Dana recruited former prison
alumnus Mark Staake who in turn recruited his nephew Tanner Ruane.
The plot was for Mark and Tanner to gain access to Bieber at
his Madison Square Garden concert, strangle the singer and his bodyguard with a
“paisley neck-tie,” and then castrate both of them with a set of pruning
shears. After experiencing an apparent change of heart, Dana turned in his
accomplices to the authorities who managed to apprehend both of them before
they made an attempt on Bieber’s life (or man-bits).
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While I am sure Mark and Tanner feel blindsided by the
betrayal of their ringleader there were a few subtle clues that he might not be
a picture of mental stability, not the least of which is the fact that he is
serving a life sentence for the rape and murder of an underage girl. Maybe it’s
how I was raised, but when a person asks you to neutralize someone they have
tattooed on their leg it is always best to walk away. How did Dana bring this
up? Did Mark come during visiting hours to shoot the breeze?
“Hey man, how’s the outside?”“Good brother, how are you holdin’ up?”“Pretty good I guess. Listen Mark, I was wondering if you would be willing to utilize your newfound freedom to facilitate the murder and castration of a Canadian pop-star for no reason other than my own cyclical feelings of repulsion / adoration.”“Go on…….”
It appears that the use of the necktie was as symbolic as it
was fashionable. Apparently Mr. Martin had used it in the commission of
previous crimes and wished to continue his legacy. Some would argue that there
is only one other way this story could have ended and the headline would have
read: Two creepy grown men beaten
unconscious while attempting to present Justin Bieber with a retro tie. The
only conversation more perplexing that the initial Dana / Mark conversation it
would have to be when Mark recruited his nephew and convinced him to
participate:
“Hey Tanner! It’s your Uncle Mark!”“Hey Uncle, what’s going on?”“I was wondering if you mind helping me out with a project for a buddy of mine. He would do it himself but he is currently serving time for a violent felony perpetrated against a minor and a caveat of his mental state involves an unhealthy fascination with Justin Bieber whom he wishes us to assault, murder, and castrate armed with nothing more than a garden tool and a used necktie.”“Go on……”
I was also unable to
understand why the bodyguard had to be castrated too. I can only assume that
the point of the castration was to degrade and humiliate the guard. This goal
would have been easily accomplished by managing to isolate and strangle his
employer with an article of clothing at Madison Square Garden. The disfiguring
of his corpse would just seem superfluous at that point.
All joking aside, this is the second credible threat against
Mr. Bieber’s life in as many years, and in the interest of his own safety I
feel the most prudent course of action would be a comprehensive retreat from
public life. I realize such a drastic step would make it impossible to release
music, conduct interviews, or star in self-promotional compilations disguised
as “motion picture events,” but nothing is worth the compromise of his personal
safety. Don’t be a hero Justin, you have already provided the world with more
than enough material and the time has come for you to take a knee and let your
admirers rest easy in the knowledge that their beloved Canadian icon did not
allow himself to be transformed into a meticulously-coiffed martyr.
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