Of course it is not surprising to see Ron Miscavige palling around with Mark Fisher. That is Ron Miscavige’s kind of guy. Ron Miscavige, well known for his own sexual exploits: having been arrested for attempted rape, having aired on national TV his history of wife-beating and abuse, having ignored his daughters’ pleas not to go live with his namesake son who sexually abused them at ages 8 and 11 and then having been present when his son was found “guilty” after having been arrested for solicitation of prostitution in a larger human trafficking investigation, it is no surprise that Ron Miscavige hangs out and travels with another pervert like Mark Fisher.

Mark Fisher is the author of the blog www.bachelorfreedomtravel.com. Here Fisher boasts of his sexual “conquests” with young women in foreign countries made to work as prostitutes. He even raves about the best place and ways to land anonymous, paid encounters with such young women. The blog is really something of a “how to” guide for the would-be pervert, handing out advice on condom sizes in Thailand (“They’re too small!”) and the best bars for landing sexual contact with drunken, young prostitutes.

In Fisher’s own words:

“In Thailand… you spend $60 to $75 [sic] dollars and are guaranteed action at the end of the night!”

“If you want to have some real fun, order the girl an alcoholic drink or better yet, a shot of liquor, which will really loosen them up.”

“The main attraction is the girls giving the men oral sex under their bar stools out in the open!”

“The main attraction is the girls giving the men oral sex under their bar stools out in the open!”

“You can take any one of the girls home with you to your hotel for a night of fun! They will NEVER SAY NO!”

“You always will end up at your hotel room, where she will do whatever you want in the bedroom.”

Right. Ron Miscavige hanging out with Mark Fisher is no surprise. Ron Miscavige’s namesake, Ronnie, was arrested for solicitation of prostitution, for which he was found “guilty,” while Ron was living under the same roof as him in Williamsburg, Va. Ronnie’s arrest was part of a larger FBI investigation and one of the women Ronnie was “using” was the subject of a human trafficking investigation.

Ron Miscavige even tells people that during the year he spent with Ronnie, “life was good,” as if it was an idyllic time in everyone’s life. It appears “good” for Ron is hanging out with perverts, all of the same ilk.

Ronnie Miscavige’s perverted activities are no kept secret. The National Enquirer laid it all bare at the checkout counter of supermarkets and convenience stores across the country. The magazine calls it “SHAMEFUL SECRET RAIDS & ARRESTS” involving son Ronnie’s “twisted double life.”

Ronnie left a long trail of text messages that became public as a result of his arrest, which gave the Enquirer plenty of fodder to expose the details of Ronnie’s sordid life, similar to that of Ron’s pal, Mark Fisher, as seen above. Ronnie’s texts had the same perverted tenor:

“Yummy. That’s an angle I haven’t seen you from! I’m impressed and hard as a rock! :‑p”

and

“Is someone there with you? I only want to see you princess. … Yes – I can do 140. Whats ur room number (in case you fall asleep and I have to knock) :)”

“Do you want me to send you your website address?”

ANSWER: “Sure XXXXXXXXXXXXsexy.com/ There you go… If you didn’t set it up, do you know who set it up for you? If I’m prying too much, just tell me.”

“Sorry if I seemed mad. Both of you are so beautiful and delicious looking that you melt away my stress…”

“I’m still daydreaming about photos of the hottest girls I know … ;)”

“Yummy. That’s an angle I haven’t seen you from! I’m impressed and hard as a rock! :‑p”

Ronnie’s wife Bitty left (and later divorced him) with Ron becoming the de facto caretaker of his older son in the wake of his arrest. Here are more of Ronnie’s texts:

“Good afternoon? What sort of trouble are you young ladies looking to get into this afternoon? :)”

“Whatever your looking to get into :-)”

“Dag! That gives me a tickle - and you know where … :) Where are you?”

“Super 8 at the corner of armistead and lasalle”

“That gives me a tickle—and you know where… Where are you? Super 8 at the corner of armistead and lasalle”

“Maybe you could inspire me to come out there … ;)”

“Awesome! Any more ideas?”

“Holy f--k! :-)”

“If I come out there, what do you want from me?”

170 I might cut u a deal 150 for travel time :-)

“My normal. 170 I might cut u a deal 150 for travel time :-)”

“Well, I have 50 "on acct" from yesterday. So how about another 100? Is XXX there too?”

“I’m going to California Wed morning and will be gone til Sunday. The only chance I’ll have to see you before then is (Monday) morning…”

“Can you meet with me early tmro (Monday) morning, around 7:30? Ron”

“Are you awake?”

“Hey babe something has been wrong with my phone if u want I can see u this morning! :-)”

“I’d like that! Where are you?”

“At the savannah suites on mercury”

“At the savannah suites on mercury”

“Ok - I’m getting ready for the day. I’ll try to be there between 7 and 7:30. Is that ok?”

“Yea babe that’s perfect”

“Is someone there with you? I only want to see you princess.”

“140 today I have some stuff I have to pay for this week…”

“Is there anyway u can give me like 140 today I have some stuff I have to pay for this week… and Yea XXX is but she only wanna see me!”

“Yes – I can do 140. Whats ur room number (in case you fall asleep and I have to knock) :)”

“I know I’m asking for alot but I’m starving could u just get me like two sausage bi[scuits] McDonald’s”

“Thank u so much sweetheart and I know I’m asking for alot but I’m starving could u just get me like two sausage bi[scuits] McDonald’s”

“Sure. What’s ur room nbr? Xoxo”

Ronnie Miscavige’s perverted activities are no kept secret. The National Enquirer laid it all bare at the checkout counter of supermarkets and convenience stores across the country.

Ron Miscavige, his namesake Ronnie, his pal Mark Fisher, they are all of a type, perverts. Birds of a feather flock together.