INTRODUCTION TO eBay WHITE PAPER

 

There is just one hyperlink titled IT IS at the bottom of this rather lengthy introduction which constitutes the main body of a White Paper contained in the, ”IT IS” hyperlink which I prepared yesterday, us Jewish peoples’ Holy Sabbath and as you would know when “at war” G-d expects us to give of us best and when that is not enough then do what is necessary.

 

The White Paper is 4211 words in total and it addresses I believe not only the rather important points that follow in the rest of this introduction that again contains no other hyperlinks.

 

I am relying on people not being brain dead, ignorant or lazy which leaves possibly no more than 27% of the entire literate world but when you consider what percentage of people actually vote and couple that with couples who own diamonds increasingly unsure about their financial survivability let alone a marriage where most couples can barely stand the sight of one another, the less than 50% who don’t get divorced mostly staying together not for the kids but because being married has helped make “ends meet” and merge both groups with the additional points covered in this not so kind White Paper, snippets of which are “cut and pasted” below, it is possible we may in fact get close to an overwhelming majority of the world’s entire population currently hooked up to the Internet clicking on to “IT IS” within the next 72 hours and if I am wrong I doubt it will be the “end of the world” but I could be wrong:

 

it's stuff that doesn't relate to me

 

Who the fuck are you and why do you keep sending me these bullshit emails?  Fuck off already”.

 

No one gives a hoot what you ate who yu slept with how small your dick is etc.. Got it? 

 

leopard skin pouch

 

I am NOT prepared to die”,

 

we the peoples of the world agree on a “war of attrition

 

eBay… surely…hav…ing…u… spending every other week hanging in Amsterdam’s fish market which wouldn’t stop you from appreciating wh..

 

y increasing numbers of future diamond purchases can now put FOOLS NAMES, FOOLS FACES IN PUBLIC FACES to The Fish Rots From The Head Down?

 

As you read the commentaries of pundits who make their living giving investment advice you will if you read carefully their gibberish be saying exactly what I said so very precisely back on July 23rd 2002 when I concluded my 267 odd word “risk assessment” with the following:

 

The scars of 1907 remain on the masonry buildings housing the stock exchange of Wall Street. The fundamentals of the economy at that time were much worse than in 1929. One man J.P. Morgan saved the day, not so lucky for the victims of 1929. History has a way of repeating itself but today the "risk markets" are more fragile than at any time in history.

 

What I really wanted to say in the end but Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk of Finkelstein & Krinsk thought would possibly create widespread panic given that “credibility” I have at the highest levels of the pyramid was the following:

 

Today the fundamentals of the western economy are SIGNIFICANTLY worse than in 1907.

 

One example of those pseudo intellectual economists is this character Paul Van Eeden who says he may stop publishing his bs on the Kitco.com website while suggesting if people are interested to hear what he has to say in the future they might want to visit his own website where they may very well find Mr. Van Eeden going the way of Eraider.com which most if not all of the SMART MONEY following my free communications religiously for now going on 7 years would agree I had everything to with Eraider.com’s collapse to mention little of its so stellar advisory board that quite frankly would put, in my humble but seasoned opinion, Mr. van Eeden credential’s “to shame”.

 

Bear in mind, however, what Mr. van Eeden wrote in his December 25, 2005 column titled, The end of the real estate boom such a doomsday scenario is in fact nothing short of breathtaking for it gets as close as I have ever seen to a resemblance of “intellectual honesty” for someone whose business model is about to collapse, his ending saying everything about how poor Mr. van Eeden is feeling about his own prospects,

 

I am thankful that I do not have Ben Bernanke’s job.”

 

But there is in fact not only a tremendous amount to be thankful for but something we can all do that will help get Mr. van Eeden the same sort of government handout that the new Chairman of the Federal Reserve will receive and that is to first read what I “pulled together” yesterday that spells out a much bigger danger than the collapse in the real estate market that will in the same instant collapse both the stock markets all around the world and the insurance industry quicker than you can blink.

 

Now test the speed when blinking the other eyelid.

 

Let me now inform you that the collapse of all 3 markets began and is now over and you can open your eyes wide and continue with your very busy life because nothing will change unless their is a “chain reaction” and given how very closely interwoven are the entire world’s economies the instant there is a “flashpoint” so in the same instant is that fire put out.

 

I have a feeling you would like me to end it right there but not only do I have more to say both of my dogs are now resting very peacefully following a relatively light run once around the 90 minute walk loop of Noble Canyon near our rock home deep in the Cleveland National Forest that was geared toward restoring both dogs’ confidence following last night’s debacle which began right after I sent Sarah Cooke the “Food for thought!” email.

 

After finally finding new batteries that worked we all headed along the first part which is relatively obstacle free but after the second “watering hole” where Maggie, our chocolate lab likes to swim in the fresh water every so often eating a blade of grass, I decided that I didn’t want to spend the rest of the walk looking at the ground following the constantly moving light, I have enough of that when dealing with imbeciles such as yourselves and so I decided to turn back and signaled to both dogs my intentions.

 

I continued on my merry way thinking about stuff like all the things I wanted to say to you which I did that then resulted in this latest response of yours, realizing only when I was almost back at the rock house that neither dog was within an earshot which is very unusual especially for my Super Italian Greyhound, Pypeetoe who you may heard is, according to my wife,  who I feel has “stolen his heart” from me, “All feet, no teeth to his bark and afraid of the dark” and therefore sticks very close to me at such times even though he has only smelt a mountain lion and yet to see a pack of coyotes, once played with a baby coyote whose mother probably got shot by hunters.

 

All my whistle blowing and calling both dogs’ names produced just echoes and so I started to backtrack starting out at a very slow walk but within less than a minute I was running faster than I have ever run in my entire life, thankfully I chose the bigger of the 2 flashlights I was fooling with earlier in the evening although at the speed I was traveling it seemed like the light was having trouble keeping up with me, constantly shouting just the name Pypeetoe who is usually extraordinarily responsive.

 

When I got to the second watering hole I found Pypeetoe darting back and forth from one side of the fast running stream to the other totally oblivious of my presence, not rushing to greet me as he usually does even if separated for less than a minute, now not wanting to come anywhere close to me and so at first I thought our Maggie had injured herself in the water and when I started to look around Pypeetoe then darted off across the water in a direction I had just once taken with both dogs and remember now I do these trails sometimes 3 times a day on average 4 days a week.

 

After following Pypeetoe a relatively short distance we came to a fork in the trail and so I immediately went to the right which is the trail that I once took with them both but a hundred or so meters down the trail there is a further divide and within a kilometer there are probably 10 more divides but then Pypeetoe darted in front of me and stopped, blocking my path and so I headed in the other direction a trail I wasn’t at all familiar with and then he again darted in front of me blocking the path and during this time Pypeetoe remained totally oblivious to me as I stood freezing my buns off, starting to worry about not just Maggies' safety, a mountain lion would scratch out her eyes in a flash while the coyotes would spare no effort in ripping open her belly but Pypeetoe kept reassuring me of a number of things including who exactly was in control of the situation, at no time despite his paper thin skin showing any signs of feeling the cold, standing dead still the entire time, his ears the only moving part of his body, going back and forth in a manner that is uniquely Pypeetoe, listening out for Maggie and for the next 15 minutes I felt for the first time what is meant by a potted plant.

 

Then I heard galloping in the distance and then heavy breathing just as Maggie came in to view clearly exhausted but none the worse for wear and most of all happy to see us both having obviously thought I had taken a detour.

 

There is a whole lot more I could write about in terms of this rather unusual experience which most probably has occurred in one form or another with each and every animal owner repeatedly from the beginning of time but I think you have had enough time to prepare for what comes next.

 

What the United States Federal Reserve and its counterparts throughout the world, tasked exclusively with “exercising good judgment”, not responsible to the electorate, not required to have a single troy ounce of gold as backing of its currencies, not required to explain how in fact it can accomplish such a task when allowing the DAAC, the mafia of mafia to exercise 24/7 its “free will” to engineer-manufacture unlimited supplies of untraceable, lightweight and never inventoried diamond currency, NEVER FIGURED into their bs calculations was the inevitable collapse of the Diamond Invention.

 

Even if you have never looked closely at a diamond and noticed that you didn’t notice anything all that remarkable other than it sparkles you would very possibly have heard the name DeBeers which may still not cause you much if any reaction but I can assure you that once you read more about what I have to say about this one extraordinary monopoly that is in fact the “lender of last resort”, the loan sharks of loan sharks principally to the folks like the Federal Reserve who unlike other “Mafioso” DO have to balance the books each and every moment 24/7 so your heartbeat will have picked up a notch or “tTOo” [sic].[1]

 

My cousin, Mark Gevisser, was given the task of writing an autobiography of the President of South Africa, a country that has been for more than a century the largest producer of gold in the world. Gold - with a price that if it were to stay exactly where it closed this past Friday for the next 72 hours and not 10 times that amount at which point it would just begin to make inroads on the unbridled proliferation of currencies that have no backing of gold effective August 15th 1971, some 5 months after the murder of Charles Engelhard, MG’s family’s major benefactors and 5 years after former Chairman of the Federal Reserve Alan Greenspan wrote his GOLD AND ECONOMIC FREEDOM essay in support of the Gold Standard, such a gold “price fix” of $540 rounded dollars resulting in as you would expect, absolute pandemonium in the streets of South Africa, the peoples of all races clasping hands rejoicing… Yet when confronted with this MG a member of the 40% of us 10 Gevisser boys of our generation “certified” gay, chose not to communicate with me, his fellow South African as well as another straight South African who happens to be black but of course much more importantly, IT IS not only MG who is so troubled by my “disclosures”, but each and every high ranking officer of the DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel who thought they and they alone were the “masters of distraction”.

 

You of course should feel “sumwhat” [sic] relieved starting to feel good inside given how I have gone about painstakingly and methodically “checkmating” this terrorist of terrorist financing organization beginning from the moment I stepped into Codiam Inc.’s[2] headquarters on 47th Street back in 1980 when I began to get “sick as dog” once I “got wind” of how systemic was the rot so well displayed by the so extraordinarily relaxed so minimal security, the so INSIGNIIFICANT amount of business being conducted, not taking me very long to figure out that so long as I kept my big mouth shut, I would never turn gay,,, just checking that you are paying attention, my simply allowing you just a moments reprieve as you make the valid point that the entire “gay” criticism is unnecessary to my points?

 

Staying ever so quiet really wasn’t in the least bit difficult since I really was rather ill eventually having to return to South Africa for medical treatment but during this time, lasting around 6 months the 4th longest assignment I have ever had, no one I can recall ever asked me to do a single thing other than call out when it came to lunch what type of sandwich I wanted ordered in and then when we would eat not once was there a single discussion in my presence about anything relating to the finances of Codiam Inc. and nor for that matter did anyone ever bother to try and explain to me how to even hold up a diamond correctly when assigning a bs value, just once Stephen Cohen, President of Codiam Inc. when showing me an open parcel of diamonds went to the trouble of turning on an electronic scale in his very subdued office setting much like you would expect to see someone like Ernest Oppenheimer the founder of the DeBeers Cartel sitting in when he arrived as young man in South Africa back in 1902 while working as a clerk for a European diamond merchant.

 

If you now feel yourself fidgeting just a little more than usual try and imagine what is going on now even though it is Sunday at DeBeers’ Central Selling Organization located at 17 Charterhouse Street, London to mention little of the more than 20 “bourses” around the world now copied on this once again heavily broadcasted communiqué that are part of the rather elaborate web the DAAC maintains to camouflage its diamond studded iron grip on this most extraordinary evil and fictitious industry that is in fact responsible for the “status quo”, only changing should the masses ever get their hands on a big enough bomb or better yet, depending upon one’s perspective if a nervous country like Israel increasingly losing its “First Strike Capability” were to believe it was under “imminent attack” then it would be lights out for all of us at pretty much the identical time.

 

The measures that I have put in place in order to give peace a better chance not may BUT will inevitably bring about the collapse of the entire diamond market which of course is not simply overdue but has been spoken about for “donkeys years”, has, however, everything to do NOT with us human beings having developed some sort of morality, as a species we have lost all our natural-animal sensitivities, not in the least bit bothered about how such immoral human beings would become so inexplicably rich and powerful that no one dares to produce even an independent movie, but rather out of “self preservation”.

 

In a nutshell, I am solely relying on our selfishness, just loving to beat the crap out of the person down on the ground, applauding whoever has made it “big” no consideration to how blackened is his hands.

 

Ever since I confronted my uncle David Gevisser, again the male heir of the American Mafioso Head of the DAAC as to what exactly was the purpose of me first getting my “feet wet” in a spot where so little business was conducted, on average about 5 “Black Hat” visitors a day including of course Mr. Martin Rappaport who produces “the bible” of the industry known as the Rappaport Report, I have been ever so patiently planning my, “come back”.

 

The collapse could happen not in the next 10 minutes but in the past hour since I am not currently hooked up to the Internet or it may not happen at all, for again I am simply counting on human greed to create a chain reaction which will, as G-d is my witness, be as significant, in my humble but seasoned opinion, for the entire human race, certainly at least as great as the factors that led to, if not the start of World War I then certainly the French Revolution but much more importantly such a revolution of the masses will last forever and a day.

 

Click on here “IT IS” for the main body of the eBay White Paper.

 

 

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[1] It is important that you now listen to your inner voice telling you to pay attention and feel the heartbeat of the universe that I suspect has the same look as Mark Gevisser my cousin, a white gay male’s anus not “al-to-get-her” [sic] pleasant sight for any of his future lovers which considering the alternative, having to face that ugliest of baboon faces,,, still I agree not very tempting?

 

[2] Codiam Inc. is a SIGNIFICANT wholesale diamond-money laundering operation that I joined in 1980 when the DAAC were quite convinced The Diamond Invention would last indefinitely as they were quite convinced that bankers such as David Rockefeller would have a SIGNIFICANT influence in seeing to it that the United States Congress approved the production of dollar bills that would begin to keep pace with the DAAC producing their unlimited supply of untraceable, lightweight and never inventoried diamond currency.