The pattern is undeniable. DBM BROADCAST has gone from whispering lies in dark corners to shouting obsession in public view, leaving behind a trail so sloppy and incriminating it exposes him more than it ever harms his targets. What was once snide insults has escalated into full-blown doxxing, open threats, and public confessions of fixation. This is no longer about trolling or trash talk. This is about harassment, endangerment, and an obsession so transparent it’s become his own undoing.
The First Strike: Doxxing & Slander
On August 18th, DBM BROADCAST took aim at me, Joseph Wolfe, and launched a smear in the open. He accused me of making threats against children — the most vile, unforgivable accusation one can sling — and, as expected, provided no evidence. Not a screenshot. Not a timestamp. Nothing but words meant to smear. This wasn’t an argument. This wasn’t discourse. It was defamation dressed up as concern.
But he didn’t stop there. He went further and plastered my full name and physical address in the comment. That wasn’t debate. That wasn’t commentary. That was doxxing — the digital equivalent of throwing gasoline on a fire and walking away. To post someone’s private details alongside false accusations of this magnitude is not just reckless, it’s criminally negligent. It endangers lives.
And because cowardice loves company, he pulled Shane into the mud too, labeling him a “pdf supporter” — troll code for pedophile sympathizer. It’s the laziest, cheapest move in the troll playbook: guilt by association. They know if they sling the ugliest word they can think of, it sticks in some people’s minds whether it’s true or not. This is psychological warfare, not argument.
Then came the closing shot: “You both are gonna be put on blast.” That’s not a debate. That’s a threat. Not just an insult. An escalation. The mask had slipped — this wasn’t a critic, it was a harasser intent on escalation.
The Second Strike: Obsession With Shane
But if you rewind three weeks earlier, DBM BROADCAST had already revealed his true nature. In another public rant, he fixated directly on Shane Corbett. The mask wasn’t just slipping — it was completely gone.
In this rant, he tried playing armchair lawyer, mocking Shane for attempting to press charges. He smugly explained how “just throwing out a YouTube channel name” wasn’t enough to hold anyone accountable. He even laid out his fantasy playbook: if cops show up, just deny the channel, and it all goes away. In other words, he bragged about how trolls could lie to police and dodge accountability — admitting in plain words that deception and evasion are his only defenses.
Then he took it darker. He bragged openly about stalking: “Taking pictures from the street is perfectly legal.” This wasn’t speculation, this was a man admitting he follows people, photographs them, and justifies it under a warped view of legality. That’s not cleverness. That’s predatory behavior.
And then, the final nail: “You are my property Shane. My lolcow for life. Better get used to it.”
That’s not a troll comment. That’s an abuser’s declaration. That’s a predator marking his territory. That’s dangerous, disturbing, and revealing. In his own words, he admitted what this really is: obsession.
The Response: Standing Our Ground
I stepped in because silence is surrender. And I made it plain: trolls don’t win.
Trolls like DBM abuse everyone in their path — men, women, children, the disabled, even the dead. They mock veterans, including Chrissy’s own father, a man who served and suffered, and who became a target of their cruelty. They glorify predator behavior while accusing others of it. They throw shadows to cover their own.
But I’ve brought proof. I’ve backed it with evidence. And still, DBM and his kind wallow in it, knee-deep in their own lies, unable to escape the stink of their own hypocrisy. That’s the truth they can’t admit: they’re not warriors, they’re parasites. They don’t build. They only feed.
The Truth Behind the Pattern
This isn’t “just trolling.” This isn’t “just the internet.” This is a repeated, calculated strategy of harassment:
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Sling the most vile accusation possible to brand the target forever.
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Doxx to intimidate, putting real lives in danger.
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Declare “ownership” of the target, reducing human beings to property.
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Frame obsession as “winning,” because they’ve got nothing else to cling to.
But here’s the truth: when you leave a trail this obvious, you’re not the hunter. You’re the hunted. Every word you post becomes evidence. Every threat you make becomes a record. Every attempt at intimidation becomes another nail in your own coffin.
What DBM calls “victory” is really confession. What he calls “ownership” is really exposure. What he thinks is control is nothing more than his obsession eating him alive.
And while he digs himself deeper, we turn his words into fuel, into fire, into lyrics. Every line he spits becomes another verse in the outlaw ballad we’re writing at his expense. He isn’t winning. He’s being immortalized — not as a victor, but as the clown in the dirt, knee-deep in lies, the villain who mistook obsession for power.
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