Victor Markhoff / Ana Victoria Markhoff / vvictorman_uel - Powerchair faker pooner, has every illness, allergic to Krebs cycle, bed mayo enjoyer, kicked out of house and mental hospital, constant ebeggar, applesauce heiress paid to yeet her teets

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One of her parents is giving her money. Considering the impending divorce and what she's said about dad, I'm guessing it's mom.
It’s wild to think that this bitch could be driving a (rented) Ferrari around Monaco, going to the finest parties with the hottest guys and $1000 bottles of champagne.

But instead she drives around in her wacky little chair, looking like a fat, masked gay clown and has “gate crash ER” and “sperg on crip Twitter” on her todo list of an awesome day.
 
I always find my mind drawn to the fact that she's a moonfaced bald pooner in a powerchair and bedazzled overkill mask
She’s the reason New Yorkers hate taking the bus. Wheelchair bound people often can’t use the subway and for whatever reason a disproportionately high number of them in NYC are mentally ill a la Vicky.
 
Her weird post about picking out her obit outfit and the one where she says she’d rather stay in the community as a vegetable- weird broad is 100% rubbing herself to the thought of handwringing tweets about who’s turn it is to sit with victor, how victor can’t be left alone! Pray for victor tweets and hashtags, brightly colored graphics with her ventilator mask and big ass chair and squinty moon face, constant tagging of her @, indignant demands of some nebulous audience to do better! with Victoria as the tragic example of the importance of disability accessibility intersectional etc etc, retroactive thirsting over her inflated visage by virtue signaling munchie girlies, how odd. As teenagers I’m sure we all had that “I’ll show them!” Fantasy of everyone fawning over your tragic early demise but generally got over when we got ungrounded or whatever lol. Victoria fantasizes of a life where she’s not even conscious to experience these things! But she’s somehow so self assured in her arrogance, she knows in her heart a whole community would line up to wipe her ass. What a weird lady.
 
Her weird post about picking out her obit outfit and the one where she says she’d rather stay in the community as a vegetable- weird broad is 100% rubbing herself to the thought of handwringing tweets about who’s turn it is to sit with victor, how victor can’t be left alone! Pray for victor tweets and hashtags, brightly colored graphics with her ventilator mask and big ass chair and squinty moon face, constant tagging of her @, indignant demands of some nebulous audience to do better! with Victoria as the tragic example of the importance of disability accessibility intersectional etc etc, retroactive thirsting over her inflated visage by virtue signaling munchie girlies, how odd. As teenagers I’m sure we all had that “I’ll show them!” Fantasy of everyone fawning over your tragic early demise but generally got over when we got ungrounded or whatever lol. Victoria fantasizes of a life where she’s not even conscious to experience these things! But she’s somehow so self assured in her arrogance, she knows in her heart a whole community would line up to wipe her ass. What a weird lady.
It makes sense to me. Her ultimate goal is clout and recognition for doing absolutely nothing besides being sick. Her worst nightmare is being an independent, responsible adult.

She faps to the fantasy of being called strong and brave while others wipe her ass, something actual sick people dread. She can't fathom a life where she earns anything through action and diligence instead of whining. Even basic paperwork, the kind that any cognizant disabled person deals with on a regular basis, she can't handle.
 
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Infantalizing herself and whining about the er
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I'm surprised she doesn't go to the children's ER and take pictures of herself in the room with Winnie the Pooh painted on the wall. Come to think of it, she doesn't post pictures of herself in the ER, which is odd.
Peds ER only goes through 19 most places, isn't she like 25?

(Wish I'd known it went that high when I had pneumonia in college, hanging out with Winnie the Pooh would have beat sitting on a stretcher surrounded by stinky hobos all night.)

This current bitching about GI pain arc of hers has completely sold me on the opiate junkie theory of her motives. How boring and basic.
 
Vicky is not a particularly good parasite, as evidenced by the fact that she is regularly getting turned away and the local docs probably know her type very well. She has a medical history of opioid abuse and went to rehab, which doesn’t like to talk about except her vague tweet about how she’ll “never get good pain relief again” (dilaudid.) I’m sure she tries hard to make her symptoms look real, but is unable to even realize the excuses medical professionals are giving her are actually to get her to go away. It would be clear if she actually did have a problem rather quickly, and in the off chance that something happened to her, her staggering history of abusing the system would make it impossible to litigate.

That's one of the things that makes her so amusing, she is so terrible at being a munchie but only skates by on her immense wealth and privilege. You know the saying "born on third base and think they hit a home run?" Vicki was born on third base and still can't make it, she collapses and shits herself halfway to the home plate.

This current bitching about GI pain arc of hers has completely sold me on the opiate junkie theory of her motives. How boring and basic.

She's so bad at it as well, imagine showing up at an ER and saying you have "E. coli" and need pain meds of all things.

Assuming she is telling the truth about the GI doc, she seems to have no idea that she's being blown off.

GI doctor: "Uhh no, I can't help you with your mysterious stomach pain that only responds to dilaudid. Go to the ER if you think you're going to die. Bye."
Victoria: This vindicates me!

I don't understand though, she's clearly getting money from her parents so she has funds. Can she really not find a dealer in New York fucking City? Why is she going to the ER and begging instead of having a clean-cut Hispanic guy quietly deliver pills to her door?
 
I don't understand though, she's clearly getting money from her parents so she has funds. Can she really not find a dealer in New York fucking City? Why is she going to the ER and begging instead of having a clean-cut Hispanic guy quietly deliver pills to her door?
I think the opiate addiction is only half of the story. The other half is wanting people to touch her butt. The poo/butt fetish aspect has been getting (UNFORTUNATELY) clearer with this arc too.
 
It’s wild to think that this bitch could be driving a (rented) Ferrari around Monaco, going to the finest parties with the hottest guys and $1000 bottles of champagne.

But instead she drives around in her wacky little chair, looking like a fat, masked gay clown and has “gate crash ER” and “sperg on crip Twitter” on her todo list of an awesome day.
Seriously. It's hard to overstate how little is expected of conventionally attractive girls born into rich families. All she had to do was not cut her tits off and munch prednisone til she bloated out and she'd be set for life. Some rich guy would marry her and spare her from having to provide for herself, and she could hang around at NYU doing fuck all. She might even be able to play up an anxiety diagnosis and pretend to be a mental health activist, all without having to shit herself in the ER for two vicodin pills and a doctors note to excuse the day's absence from class.
 
But she’s somehow so self assured in her arrogance, she knows in her heart a whole community would line up to wipe her ass.
As other people have said, it's a childish sort of narcissism where she's unable to see other people as anything other than an extension of herself instead of autonomous people with their own desires and needs. Most children grow out of it as they start to become more independent themselves, but cluster b messes like Victoria never do.

For most of us it would be the worst nightmare to become a vegetable because we can understand how hard it would be to people around us, hence why it's a fate worse than death. Not only having your independence taken from you, but also affecting the independence for those around you. But for Victoria other people are mere NPCs who are only around her to fulfill Victoria's needs and desires.
 
Sometimes she’ll tell on herself, but on some level she seems to actually believe she’s sick.
For most of us it would be the worst nightmare to become a vegetable because we can understand how hard it would be to people around us, hence why it's a fate worse than death.
Combining both these observations: I wonder if Victoria has an advance directive filled out. That'd be a litmus test as to how sincere she is.

On the one hand, disability activists are the first to decry MAiD as euthanasia or eugenics, so the subject would be on-brand for Victoria. Her parents are evil, she has to designate someone else as her healthcare PoA, multi-day saga of how she had to rewrite the form to fully reflect her wishes, postscript of how she couldn't find a notary who did house calls so she had to wheel down to her bank and someone told her she was the coolest.

On the other hand, she might be talking a good game about advance directives but not bother with one; she still "knows" she can stop being sick when it gets boring--eventually this will not be true, but she's still young--and like most callow youth, she can't comprehend a world without her in it. She's the protagonist, duh! When she dies, the world ends.
 
Now I’m curious because I know nothing about law, medicine, and medicinal law. How often do medics get punished in these situations? It would make sense that they’re forced to treat every single case seriously exactly for this reason. But then again, aren’t hospitals allowed to put people on a “watchlist” of sorts if they’re obvious addicts? What if one day they come in and they really are in excruciating pain?

This also presumes that she has associates or loved ones who would actually sue or complain if something happened to her. And she's already shown she is unwilling to make even the simplest effort to get accommodations at school, can't imagine her trying to litigate anything herself. The hospital also is probably documenting every single thing to cover their ass anyway, so its possible there's a note somewhere in her chart that notes drug seeking behavior or frequent unnecessary ER visits.

This hypothetical situation reminds me of Jacquie's munching to death - while she was in the hospital, her usual whining about pain was overlooked, ended up being an obstruction in her bowel, and she died. But nobody sued or investigated because once she was dead, all the seemingly sane people in her orbit were probably relieved to move the fuck on. And all the insane people in her orbit were happy to take her place. If Vicki did end up with a serious problem that got overlooked due to malingering behaviors, I don't think the hospital has to worry at all about random twitter fags or distant rich relatives suing them for malpractice or negligence.
 
I don’t think she’s actively using opiates right now - rehab in Florida plus getting kicked out probably made her lose her dealer with a prescription pad, and she’s too lazy to score elsewhere. She used to make her parents drive her out of state (iirc) to some pain management clinic and then yell at her mom who “threw away her pills” aka she went through a month’s supply in four days and blamed mom.

I could be wrong, of course (she sure has had long absences from social media recently and seems to fail at every basic life skill, like a true dope fiend), but the way she described that one hit she got at the hospital jibes with how the ex-junkies I’ve met would react to a surprise buzz. If she was using every day that would’ve been a non-event.

Man, she’s such an idiot. Just look at this:
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EpiPen. Drug of choice for the mentally impaired. She’s gonna EpiPen herself into cardiac arrest.
 
It’s difficult to tell how aware she is of her little sickness game. Sometimes she’ll tell on herself, but on some level she seems to actually believe she’s sick.
My personal opinion is that she isn't really aware of it in the sense of her consciously knowing that she's not as sick as she claims to be. I think it's more of a reaction to her feeling crappy, but not getting the reaction/attention she believes she should.

When you’re a kid, having upset stomach means you get to stay home from school and watch daytime television. When you’re an adult, you’re expected to take some Pepto Bismol and get back to work. Most of us adjust to that without even thinking about it, but I think some people like Victoria never really do — to them, being expected to deal with things like an adult feels like they’re being cruelly and unfairly ignored. So to compensate, they start subconsciously exaggerating their problems in an attempt to trigger the reaction they think they deserve for their problems.

Think of the kind of person who probably just has a tension headache but instead of taking some Advil and dealing with it, they have to tell everyone within earshot about what a horrible migraine they have right now. They aren’t necessarily aware that what they have isn’t a migraine, they just know that:
a. they feel really bad​
b. a “migraine” = headache that is universally recognized as being bad, therefore​
c. nobody can dismiss how bad they’re feeling right now​

In Vicky's case, this seems to be compounded by a weird regard for being disabled as some kind of quasi-holy state.
 
I don’t think she’s actively using opiates right now - rehab in Florida plus getting kicked out probably made her lose her dealer with a prescription pad, and she’s too lazy to score elsewhere. She used to make her parents drive her out of state (iirc) to some pain management clinic and then yell at her mom who “threw away her pills” aka she went through a month’s supply in four days and blamed mom.

I could be wrong, of course (she sure has had long absences from social media recently and seems to fail at every basic life skill, like a true dope fiend), but the way she described that one hit she got at the hospital jibes with how the ex-junkies I’ve met would react to a surprise buzz. If she was using every day that would’ve been a non-event.

Man, she’s such an idiot. Just look at this:
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EpiPen. Drug of choice for the mentally impaired. She’s gonna EpiPen herself into cardiac arrest.
the ol' beefany special
 
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“Arrhythmia due to anaphylaxis” or arrhythmia due to shooting up adrenaline? Truly a medical mystery.
Yeah they asked a 20 year old having a case of the heebie jeebies secondary to Gatorade ingestion if she was DNR and didn't just proceed as though she was full code and likely litigious af. Sounds realistic.
 
Always head to the ER immediately, says girl who's now once again heading to the ER as soon as she can pack her bags and get her nails done.

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CURB! CUT!

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Victoria, conflict avoidant:

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Vickie's whole life is about trying to be the meme diversity woman.

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Vickie is now detecting the bouquet of bacteria in her fecal matter. Another point for @Larry David's Opera Cape 's "she is way too interested in poop and butts" file.

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