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
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.
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, “
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
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.