That is what PC expert Boy George apparently did when he allegedly realised his male escort had hacked into his laptop. In a computing story of stunning symmetry, Boy apparently met the escort on gay website Gaydar. (For none British readers, a "gaydar" is what some gay men - I'm not sure about women - use to "detect" good-looking other gays. It's a metaphorical tool based on radar technology but does not actually physically exist with a metal aerial etc.).
While most people believe that it is spyware and adware that is usually responsible for computer hijack attempts, Boy said it was "a fixated lesbian" who had cloned his machine and was operating it remotely from the United States. This sounds almost as plausible as Ron Davies excuse when he was caught shagging a Rasta on Clapham Common and said he was "looking for badgers".
Bizarrely, he took it all out on a male escort who he chained and whipped until, according to the BBC, the escort fled for his life in "just his boxer shorts, trainers and a pair of handcuffs, where he ran to a local newsagents shop at about 0730 GMT in a state of fear, and the shopkeeper called the police." Imagine being that shopkeeper at 7.30 in the morning.
Anyway, there are many issues and questions this case raises. If it was a "fixated lesbian" that was tampering with his computer, why did Boy chain and whip a male escort? Secondly, why would a "fixated lesbian" be fixated with a gay man? Finally, how does Boy envisage this masterplan took place? Did the "fixated lesbian" sit surrounded by a huge bank of PC's in America in a big chair cloning Boy's computer and laughing demonically like some kind of deranged gay Dr Claw in Inspector Gadget?
It sounds hard to believe and if he went into PC World and told them what he thought was happening, they probably would have laughed him all the way to Dixons. That said, chaining and whipping a male escort to the wall was not the way to deal with this. Next time Boy, use a firewall, not a male escort, chain and handcuffs.
In the meantime, here is Boy in his better days singing, ironically, Do You Really Want To Hurt Me?



