How do these lads do it?
I know the world is full of idiots subscribing to these lads tips but it hardly explains some of these lads extravagant lifestyles.
How do these lads do it?
I know the world is full of idiots subscribing to these lads tips but it hardly explains some of these lads extravagant lifestyles.
I remember an influencer type from work who said you can pay a reasonable enough fee to just get a few pictures taken in a private jet (said jet sat on a runway for hours raking in thousands during a refuel). If they donât show a good view of the window itâs a dead giveaway.
Iâve zero doubt that thereâs a lot of that kind of optics messing with tipsters. When gucci wasnât trying to sell powder around Galway boozers heâd have a photoshop of his BOI current account to fool simpletons.
Is the Gucci still on the go
Great seeing those racing twitter wankers having to climb down.
I hear he is but he lost a lot of followers from being outed by that TipsterExposer fella (who I hear sold his soul to another tipster in recent times). Gucci is still hiding out foreign over some trouble he got himself into back home in Galway.
Bookies Dream and Tipster Exposer are just two degenerates who canât make gambling pay. They are just lashing out at other degenerates who are more wily, brazen and brass necked.
Whether this Gucci character or whoever was making money selling tips or not, Bookies Dream would still be a degenerate.If he had a score on Poniros @ 100/1 last week, heâd be having a tonne on the 2:11 at Central Park ten minutes after collecting.
These lads are full of shit, RIP this and that and then bashing the shit out of jockeys and horses the following day blaming everyone else but themselves. Fuck them, Iâm glad for that Gucci fella, speaking as a fellow gambling degenerate. Also and most importantly, Fuck Josh Toole.
Twitter was taken over with PSA adverts the last few days. It all makes sense now.
Point Blank: Is Pro Sports Advice a Betting Rip-Off?
Pro Sports Advice Limited claims to deliver winning tips, but their 2023 financials tell a different storyâone of profit from punters, not the bookies. With shady spending, disappearing debts, and zero transparency, punters should be asking: whereâs the money going?
Whereâs the Cash Coming From?
The 2023 financialsâunaudited, of courseâreveal:
âŹ796,440 in cash.
âŹ1,146,733 in net assets.
âŹ523,178 profit in one year.
Thatâs half a million euros in profit for a four-person operation with just âŹ100 share capital. Unlike betting syndicates that take on market risks, they collect subscription fees upfrontâwin or lose. X users routinely slam their tips as âpoor valueâ, so this isnât profit from outsmarting the bookmakers. Itâs pure cash extraction from puntersâ wallets.
A âŹ262,134 Debt Vanished
Creditors dropped from âŹ271,829 in 2022 to just âŹ9,695 in 2023âa staggering âŹ262,134 reduction. Yet their cash only rose by âŹ128,769, nowhere near enough to cover that gap.
Where did the money come from? Thereâs no record of a major expense or restructuring. In any normal business, a quarter-million euro debt disappearing without a clear entry in the accounts would raise serious questions.
Who got paid? Why isnât it clear?
A âŹ95,275 CarâNot Better Tips
Tangible assets jumped from âŹ8,769 to âŹ99,835, driven by a âŹ95,275 vehicle purchase.
A four-person tipping service doesnât need a âŹ95,275 car to analyze odds. Thereâs no investment in analytics, no new tech, no better toolsâjust a big spend on wheels.
Are puntersâ fees funding a luxury ride instead of better bets?
Directorsâ Pay SlashedâOr Hidden?
Directorsâ pay fell 92% from âŹ380,075 in 2022 to âŹ28,472 in 2023, despite total staff costs hitting âŹ656,846 (an average of âŹ164,212 per employee).
A âŹ523,178-profit company doesnât slash director salaries unless the money is moving elsewhereâthrough dividends, bonuses, or perhaps that âŹ95,275 car.
This opacity kills trust.
Are Clients Even Paying?
Debtors rose from âŹ194,399 to âŹ235,808, including:
âŹ155,434 in trade debtors (up 36%).
âŹ80,374 in unpaid share capitalâunchanged for two years.
They expect every euro to be paidâdespite a flood of X users calling their service âpoor value.â
And why havenât shareholders paid their âŹ80,374 stake after two years? If they wonât invest in their own business, why should punters?
No Audits, No Transparency
The red flags are undeniable:
Unaudited financials, hiding behind exemptions.
âŹ796,440 in cash unlinked to betting wins.
âŹ262,134 debt drop with no explanation.
âŹ95,275 car instead of service improvements.
92% pay cut hinting at hidden cash flows.
Under Irelandâs Companies Act 2014, they skip profit and cash flow statements. That means punters canât see where their money is actually going.
And in betting, opacity is a dealbreaker.
Point Blank: Punters Pay, They Profit
Pro Sports Advice Limitedâs 2023 financials expose a grim reality:
âŹ523,178 in profit.
A âŹ262,134 vanishing debt.
A âŹ95,275 car.
A 92% directorsâ pay cut that reeks of hidden cash grabs.
With no audits, no transparency, and X users slamming their âpoor valueâ tips, this isnât a betting operationâitâs a subscription machine built on puntersâ dreams.
While you chase winners, theyâre cashing in on your feesânot their bets.
Donât fall for the illusion. Demand proof their tips win, or walk awayâbecause right now, the only guaranteed payout is theirs.
Point Blank: Rob Heneghan â Bettingâs Andrew Tate, But Everythingâs Rented
[Part 2 of a 3-part series on Pro Sports Advice]
Nobody sharp respects Rob Heneghan.
Not one real punter.
Not one judge.
Not one trader whoâs seen a bookieâs back end.
Not one syndicate lad with a brain.
They donât fear him. They donât watch him.
They donât even bother hating him.
Heâs Barry Orr landing the Betfair gigâ
fair play, good hustle,
still a clown.
A loud clown.
And loudâs all it takes now.
Thatâs the scam. In 2025, you donât need to be good. You just need to be louder than the ones who are.
Thatâs Heneghanâs game.
Heâs not bettingâs futureâheâs its Instagram filter.
No edge. No proof. Just ring lights and recycled hype.
Bettingâs Andrew Tateâminus the cars, the balls, or the backbone.
All heâs got is the rented glow and a lens.
His empireâs not tips.
Itâs traffic.
Reels over returns.
Odds-on booms cut for TikTok.
Tote arbs spun as genius.
And when the wins dry up?
Hoodies. âŹ50 PSA drops, cult vibes, pure grift.
Itâs so shameless itâs almost art.
He knows the play.
Every boomâs a TikTok edit.
Every cashoutâs a stroke of brilliance.
âMost followed tipster in the worldâexplain?â gets parroted like itâs a flex.
Because followers are the new gold.
Not profit. Not results.
Just noise and numbers.
Wins get framed.
Losses get scrubbed.
The delete button replaced the record.
Call it out?
Youâre a hater.
A jealous nobody.
A broke doubter.
Tate 101:
Surround yourself with believers,
peddle the fantasy,
bury the skeptics.
The yachtâs the tell.
Pinned post.
Rented for a day, sold as his.
âNot flexing,â he says, smirking on a boat he doesnât own
for punters paying âŹ30 a month to watch.
Itâs all leasedâ
the yacht, the life, the cred.
A short-term con with no payoff.
Then the âbettingâ content.
Cover Betâs his baby.
âMoney back if second or third.â
Sounds cute.
But a 2/1 shot drops to 13/8.
Thatâs not safetyâitâs a bookieâs margin in a shiny wrapper.
Perfect for TikTok, though.
Booms big.
Cashes loud.
Fools the scrollers while it bleeds the bankroll.
This isnât teaching.
Itâs reheated dopamine in betting drag.
And the endgame?
Merch.
âŹ50 hoodies for the faithful.
Wear the logo of the guy rinsing you.
If the tips donât win, the badge might.
Tateâs last trick:
Sell the identity, not the goods.
Turn punters into billboards.
The beautyâs in the dodge.
Criticismâs a boost.
Losses are content.
Doubts are clicks.
He doesnât need to winâjust scream when he does.
Rob Heneghan isnât bettingâs future.
Heâs a filtered feed, a phantom edgeâ
propped up by punters too proud to admit theyâve been mugged.
And while youâre still footing his rent,
heâs cashing out on the next foolâ
stacking your loyalty into a beachfront palace in Laytown,
built on sand and delusion.
Heâs not a visionary.
Heâs not feared.
Heâs not even real.
Just another lad with a ring light,
a rented lie,
and no exit plan when the spotlight dies.
Part 3âs coming. You wonât like whatâs next.
Point Blank: The Pro Sports Advice Files â Threats, Lies, and a Trail of Silence
Part 3 of 3: The Subscriber Testimonies PSA Doesnât Want You To See
This isnât my story. Itâs theirs.
The punters who paid Pro Sports Advice (PSA).
Who bought the dream.
Who got burned.
And when they dared to speakâwere silenced.Part 1 exposed the money: âŹ523,178 in profit while punters got nothing but a âŹ95,275 car for the bosses. Part 2 unmasked Rob Heneghan: a TikTok personality with rented yachts, selling a lifestyle built on your losses. Now, Part 3 rips the curtain down.
This is testimony.
From 20 former subscribers.
Their words. Their screenshots. Their scars.The Silenced: A Pattern of Fear
âI paid on a Friday. Blocked by Wednesday.â
âI asked why I was down ÂŁ800. Banned. No reply.â
âThey messaged me: âWe have your full nameâdonât make this worse for yourself.â I havenât bet since.âThese arenât random complaints. Theyâre from 20 punters who reached out, strangers to each other, all with the same story. They werenât banned for abuse. They were banned for asking questions.
Nor is this intimidation limited to subscribers. After publishing Parts 1 & 2, an industry source confirmed Rob Heneghan contacted them seeking my contact details, stating it would âsave his lawyers and private detectives time.â The request was refused. Itâs the same playbook he uses on punters: silence dissent at all costs.
The Tips: A Mirage of Value
The tips? A sham.
During the 2023 Cheltenham Festival, one punter lost âŹ150 betting on three horses in the same raceâper PSAâs advice. None placed. When they asked why, they were told, âYour fault for not understanding the staking plan.â Then muted.Prices are a lie too. A 5/2 âwinnerâ on TikTok was advised at 13/8. Each-way bets hyped as wins. Odds shift before you can bet.
The verdict from inside:
âHe backs favorites, booms when one wins. Smoke and mirrors.âThe Stateside Reality
PSA openly boasts about âStatesideâ as a premium service, but former subscribers tell a different story.One member, sharing screenshots of unusable tips, revealed:
âItâs their cash cow, but worthless without a Bet365 account. Most races only have odds on 365, and they limit winners within days.âAnother was blunt:
âYou need to stalk betting apps for 4-6 hours daily to catch these âtipsââtheyâre that random.âThe truth? PSA isnât offering exclusive insight. Theyâre recycling a 25-year-old tactic: exploiting early international tote prices before markets correct. This isnât proprietary knowledgeâitâs basic arbitrage that any experienced US racing punter knows.
The real cost? Your Bet365 account. The bookmakerâs algorithms detect this activity fast:
- 5-10 successful bets before limits hit
- Complete account bans for consistent winners
- No recourse when your edge evaporates
Youâre not buying expert analysis. Youâre renting a temporary loopholeâone that sacrifices your betting future for PSAâs monthly fees.
Testimonial Bribes: Buying Silence
PSA offers refundsâbut only if you sell your praise. Subscribers showed screenshots of PSA promising months of free tips in exchange for glowing video testimonials and positive Trustpilot reviews. These arenât authentic endorsements; theyâre purchased silence.No Refunds, No Questions: The PSA Terms of Silence
PSAâs Terms of Service lay bare their philosophy:
âAll payments are non-refundable unless otherwise stated.âThat exception never materializes. Dozens of subscribers reported identical experiences:
- Blocked within days of questioning losses
- Cut off from the service they paid for
- Denied refunds without explanation
The legal red flag:
Under UK Consumer Contracts Regulations 2013, digital services must provide a 14-day cancellation window. PSAâan Irish company actively targeting UK puntersâignores this outright.Their terms go further, mandating silence:
- âNo negative comments towards staff, other members, or comments that disparage the service.â
- âViolations result in timeout or instant removal.â
In practice:
- Question a losing streak? â Banned
- Ask why odds changed? â Banned
- Request promised refund? â Banned
No appeals process. No customer service. Just a Patreon/Discord blackhole where payments vanish and critics disappear.
This isnât customer protectionâitâs a financial gag order.
The Cost of the Rented Glow
Part 1 showed the âŹ523,178 profit. Part 2 showed where it went. Part 3 shows what happens when you ask why.Your âŹ30, âŹ50, âŹ80 a month doesnât buy tips. It buys:
- Heneghanâs next yacht charter
- Private plane bookings for âcontent tripsâ
- TikTok ads targeting more marks
This isnât a service. Itâs a trapâand youâre the one caught in it.
And when you question it? Youâre out. Silenced. Threatened.
Final Word
This is the method.
Ban the doubters. Bribe the believers. Hide the losses. Hype the wins.Part 1 gave you the numbers. Part 2 gave you the man. Part 3 gives you the truth.
With claims of tens of thousands of subscribers and âŹ523,178 in profit, PSA isnât a bad appleâitâs a symptom of a rotten industry.
Nobodyâs telling you what to do with your money.
But if someone you know is eyeing PSA for Aintree this week, show them this series.Donât fall for the glowâdemand proof, or walk away.
Because once youâre in, youâre not a punter. Youâre prey.
This isnât betting. Itâs theatre.
And no one claps at the end when theyâre the one who paid for the lights.
Heâs some piece of shit.
Most annoying cunt on the internet
A title hard earned
Where have all the BOG warriors gone?
Whatâs the low down on this pro sports chap? I see Icy came after him and was banned off twitter
Jesus thereâs some simpletons out there giving that fool money.
Theyâre getting quare bad publicity the last few days out of this.