Quacko Meltdown
The Quacko Meltdown was a meltdown that occurred on July 1, 2022 during the Homeless Era. During a nighttime walk, Daniel made a video in which he becomes visibly agitated and begins ranting about Quacko, a troll and former manager. Throughout the video, Daniel expressed suicidal thoughts, hit himself on camera, and made threats toward Quacko. He also used racial slurs, including calling Quacko the N-word.
Background
Daniel begins by claiming that Quacko had just called him using Bob's phone number. Becoming increasingly agitated, Daniel accuses Quacko of harassment and claims that both his probation officer and the FBI are now involved in an effort to “take Quacko down.” As his anger escalates, Daniel repeatedly hits himself and begins shouting slurs, including multiple uses of the N-word. He directly threatens Quacko, yelling his name repeatedly, and refers to him as a “bitch.” Daniel complains about being bombarded with phone calls and expresses an overwhelming sense of frustration and helplessness. He then begins threatening suicide, stating he’s going to find a knife and “kill” himself, shouting the word multiple times. The video ends with Daniel uttering in a drawn-out, theatrical manner: "Kill... kill... kill... Dead... men... tell... no... tales." A few minutes after the video was posted, he took it down. [1]
Video
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[Daniel is walking outside at night, he hits himself once] Daniel: I'm so fucking angry. Cracko (Quacko) makes me more suicidal… because hacker! Quacko just called me using Bob's phone number. What the fuck? *Angry Tongue * This message is to Cracko! You're about to go to fucking hell *angry tongue * because my entire management, my entire team is about ready. We have contacted my probation officer and he is aware of you and he is contacting the FBI, so my probation officer is ready to take Cracko down. If- if you do not call this a fucking threat Cracko, then you will go to fucking hell because they're saying that we are ready to have the ability to press fucking charges on you. Go to hell, n—a! Cracko Cracko Cracko Cracko CRACKO!! Fuck you, BITCH! YEAH I'm pretty sure this will just go in one ear and out the other because all you do is just fucking lie. Oh, fucking great, another fucking phone call! I can't even get two seconds of just a break for one goddamn night without turning off my fucking n—r ass motherfucking phone before I fucking die! Bitch! Let me see if I could find a knife. I'm ready to fucking kill myself tonight. KILL… KILL… KILL!! *angry tongue * Dead man… tell… no… tales! |