Brent Gibbons

Bully. Vandal. Thief. Fraud.

Constant death threats. Horrendous fraud. Vandalized property that wasn't his.

I sacrificed so much for this man—left a country, absorbed his theft, protected his children. Was repaid with betrayal and disgusting behaviour.

Adult choices. Deliberate choices.

Let their behaviour not be forgotten.

—Tristan Gibbons

Antoinette Gibbons

Oh, mother dear, your pride and spite are so sad and so disgusting.

GATVOL will be a character-building exercise for you to read.

Willemien Steyn-Gibbons

Party to theft and vandalism. Racist. Ungrateful beyond comprehension.

Stolen property ended up on her farm, Fonteintjie. She could have returned it. She chose to sell it and pocket the money instead. I absorbed huge financial loss from their fraud, theft, and vandalism.

I sacrificed an irrigation farm to protect her children from bitterness and growing up as poor whites in a hostile country where wealth protects and insulates. When Brent died, I could have reclaimed it legally. Instead, I told the executor, Benie Sahd: "Just make sure Willemien and the kids are well taken care of." — He obviously didn't pass the memo on.

I gave up legal claims to ensure their security.

A few years later, she fucked me over again for a lekkerkry. No real financial gain, just the lekkerkry. Gloated constantly about "how rich she was"—wealth built entirely on my sacrifice.

Willemien loved talking about "people make their choices"—always in the most derogatory and mocking way, dismissing others' struggles.

Then she made hers: took respect, kindness, and decency I offered and pissed on it. Wiped her arse on it.

Men's natural inclination is to protect women and children. I sacrificed so much to do exactly that for her family. She repaid that with theft, insult, and contempt.

She swaggered around calling black people "kaffirs." Brent's murder didn't happen in a vacuum—it happened because of the echo chamber of poison she spread.

I didn't sacrifice so much just to watch her poison another generation by continuing disgusting behaviour.

This exposure exists to stop that pattern. To show her children there are consequences. To make damn sure that sacrifice isn't wasted.

They can rather learn that humility takes a person further in life than greed and hatred.

Her children deserve better than her disgusting example. Accountability is how they get it.

For Emma, Megan, and Reece

Brent's children—Emma, Megan, and Reece—are innocent victims of their parents' choices. I chose to absorb theft, fraud, and vandalism of property to spare them poverty and bitterness. That came at enormous cost.

But arrogance has replaced the humility that suffering might have taught.

This exposure is for their future—so they have truth available when they're ready for it and can choose a different path.

It's simple: treat others as you would want to be treated. Your parents forgot that. Don't.

—Tristan Gibbons

Izak Labuscagne

Izak Labuscagne, Dewetsdorp, South Africa

Stock thief who called to laugh, gloat and make death threats.

Not alleged. Fact.

Izak Labuscagne thought he was untouchable. Along with his father, stole livestock. Called to gloat. Threatened my life repeatedly. Typical skelm hiding behind Afrikaans heritage and Sunday church attendance.

He made a choice driven by greed. Now he lives with the consequences—documented publicly, exposed permanently, treated like the bitch he is.

Powerless to stop it. Unable to control the narrative. Just has to watch his name become synonymous with theft and cowardice.

John 10:10: "The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy."

Let this thief not be forgotten.

Sunday service won't wash this stench off. His 'n baie opregte mens (upstanding citizen) act is over. Everyone knows what he is now: a skelm who thought threats would work better than integrity.

They didn't.

Let the record stand permanent. Let the stench follow him forever.

Fritz Labuscagne Dewetsdorp, South Africa

Stock thief. Father of stock thief.

Stole 70 head of cattle with his son Izak. Would have taken more—truck couldn't carry them.

That's the kind of greed we're dealing with: limited only by truck capacity, not conscience.

Father and son skelms. Both morally bankrupt. Both hiding behind Afrikaans heritage and church attendance.

The apple didn't fall far. It rolled into the same pile of shit.

Let neither be forgotten.

Kay Donian "Die Winter Miskiet" Middelburg EC, South Africa

Greed and malice personified.

Animosity between him and my mother. When my father died, Kay couldn't help himself—he pressured police relentlessly to fabricate a murder charge against me.

That pressure was instrumental in police witch hunt and alteration of evidence. They lied to the magistrate at inquest to secure a high court trial.

The magistrate later admitted the police had lied to her.

I had no issue with this man until he attempted to have me imprisoned on fabricated murder charges.

Disgusting.

Because local police clearly couldn't give a shit...

Names haven't been changed. Accountability requires truth without disguise.

Eben Olivier

Former Superintendent, Middelburg Police Station

Fabricated evidence for murder charge. Lied to magistrate. Directed entire police station to do the same.

Kay Donian pressured. Eben Olivier obliged. Altered evidence, lied at inquest, orchestrated a fabrication that nearly destroyed an innocent life.

The magistrate later admitted being deceived by police lies.

This wasn't one corrupt cop—this was systematic corruption led from the top. A superintendent who thought his badge made him untouchable.

He was wrong.

His corruption is documented. His lies are recorded. His abuse of authority is permanent record.

The badge is gone. The stench remains.

GATVOL

When silence protects evil, speaking becomes duty.

This is documentation. This is accountability. This is overdue.