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Subject: STEVE BIKO...---..."economics".
Neil,
I want you now,
this minute to try something I suggested to a stay at home mom also helping
raise an 8 year grandchild just minutes before I emailed you wanting to hear
your thoughts on the “economics” of what I sent you last Friday which you can
access by clicking on this hyperlink.
Plant now
permanently in your skull the fact that the DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel’s top
dogs who I know and they know me have never, for a century, had to actually go
out and “make a living”, instead
their Diamond Currency, unlimited in supply, untraceable, lightweight and never
inventoried has been used, first and foremost, to buy them “access” with each and every one of the
world’s dirty politicians and for the remainder of their “work day” all they plot besides for their next vacation spot is
both who and how to kill that “trouble
maker” in order to send the “right message”.
Now each time
as part of your regular life when watching TV and listening to the radio and
you hear anything that has a monetary value associated with it and right now
the next Presidential elections are big news you will increasingly notice a
broader smile on your face.
You know everything
apart from being able to enjoy great art, the extraordinary little that there
is, as well as of course the most awesome love making, is a charade.
The Knowledge-Information-Light that I
have been sharing with you, and lets just assume no one else, or at least no
one else is interested even in giving me the “time of day”, must make you a little more suspicious than you used
to be and remember you are over the top paranoid about Martians having already
landed and taken control of your mind as well as mine, of course!
It is though,
you would agree, an expensive charade!
Are you capable
of giving a thought to the distinct possibility that I have already created a
gigantic audience?
Have you read
as carefully as the heads of each of the world’s official intelligence services
the very brief “back and forths” starting November 11th, 2004 between myself and the very top DAAC principals operating in the
United States after I had been so very quiet for some 24 years when I wasn’t
exactly “asleep at the wheel”
although when I once rode my Harley Davidson
in to the back bumper of the car in front that had correctly stopped at the red
light on the corner of 11th Street and Broadway in the Peoples Republic
of Santa Monica, I was distracted by a good looking young woman who at first I
thought was my Greek Goddess girlfriend at the time?
My gigantic
audience is from all sides, the ones for me and against me and the ones unsure
sitting back seeing what’s happening.
Now when you
next hear about a man who rapes a horse getting a tougher sentence than a
rapist raping children thanks to animal rights activists doing the right thing
which only points out all that is wrong in this “money, money, money, me, me, me” sick society, you will remember to
smile, not necessarily from ear to ear, but happy with the knowledge you have
of the daily grind of the top dogs of the DAAC, the most vile, the most devious
terrorist of terrorist financing organization responsible for the greatest
enslavement, torture and mass murder that continues to this day thanks to those
many of us suffering from Absent Parenting Disease.
You now have a
much better idea of why it is that the overwhelming majority of kids feel there
is nothing they can do to change the status
quo and the reason they feel so
powerless is that they don’t know their history, forget ancient history, just
look at very recent history of the Soweto-South Africa Uprisings of some
31 odd years ago tomorrow and once understanding how without guns these most
awesome Black South African kids without any support from their Lily White
Wheaty Eating brothers and sisters brought the DAAC United States of America’s South
African Apartheid Regime to “its knees”.
Yes, a good
number were shot and killed brutally but it is very, very, very important that
you don’t forget just like you wont forget the daily grind of the DAAC who
don’t take long at all to decide on either a poisoning where there are more
questions raised by the easily distracted or a bullet to the head, that it was
Soweto school kids’ request and ONLY request that they get taught
whatever nonsense their corrupted teachers were teaching them so long as it was
in English, the language of their slave masters.
Those kids
including you who prefer to say they don’t have a much better idea of how the
real world works are lying because the status quo suits them, deathly afraid of
those not “living the good life” coming to terms with their awesome “Money Power”.
Apart from what
I write, you are unlikely to find anything out there in the “public domain” that is totally unbiased.
Kids today, no
different to kids during ancient history when they read something they believe
it is true, but because they are not taught to question they only know from
what they read.
In our culture,
you read it, it is therefore true, that’s the way it is, SAYS WHO?
How many kids
besides for you and me are encouraged to question everything we read in the
books we are given in school and college where a DAAC board devoted to selecting
what the kids read also have to make a living?
What teacher
besides for you and me and again lets just assume my gigantic audience is
limited to Pypeetoe who is yet to communicate with me in English, can just
bring anything in to class without it being approved by the DAAC’s
board?
How many
renegade teachers like you, me and again lets call on Pypeetoe willing to sit
on the edge and just lay out the facts for the brain dead kids who have brain
dead parents like everyone you know including possibly yourself and then allow
the kids to draw some conclusions?
When last were
you encouraged to learn this way?
All you have ever heard is a DAAC
individual's opinion who to cover
themselves tells you what is someone else’s opinion.
It is really
not in the least bit complicated.
We, again you, me
and Pypeetoe have allowed the DAAC to stifle free thinking and the right to
question.
Don’t you
remember growing up in the DAAC United States of America South Africa how you
felt that approaching a policeman was as safe as going to “mom and dad”, that your mommy and daddy
would tell you, “that’s a good person”?
Now it is
common knowledge that not every single policeman in the world as part of their
daily grind rapes and kills our kids.
We simply have
to teach our kids to question authority by going back to the beginning of this
heavily broadcasted communiqué that I daresay will be read by no less than 5
million individuals/groups within the next 72 hours.
Just because
you don’t wear a uniform that says you are a DAAC stooge is not “blanket approval”.
Kids can figure
out all the nonsense by simply taking the information and using their own
instincts that haven’t already been bred out.
Even you know
better than to walk off with a policeman holding on to your shalong not because you need everything to be “black and white” even if his vehicle is a black and white.
Again, just
because you read something does not mean it is true.
The DAAC are
masters of disguise and coat over everything, make you think it is one thing
when it is something else.
Remember, all
of us including the top echelons of the DAAC are entitled to our opinions which are just generally one opinion of the DAAC not the stone tablets that came
off the mountain. Now if I saw those I would look at them and believe them.
What about you?
The DAAC decided
to murder Black South African Steve Biko because they wanted to send a message
that they could get enough people to think he committed suicide even though
they planned in the end to have his DAAC murderers fess up.
Wake up Mr.
Gould.
You are now in
the real world.
Your Mafia
partner’s buddy, President Putin knew exactly what he was doing when he
exploded very recently a miniature neutron bomb in downtown London and the fact
that Tony Blair and President George
W. Bush are not talking about this so very unnerving terrorist act tells you
how right Mr. Putin is when he says he is the most Democratic Leader in the
world.
Mr. Putin talks
the talk and walks the walk.
Questioning is
in fact something that has been bred out of us. Here in the U.S. Americans are
by far and large the most gullible people on the planet given how we have got
everything taken care of for us including all our DAAC
corrupted politicians who we jokingly allow to be the world’s biggest
freeloaders.
When you go
tricka treating do you have your mommy and daddy inspect your candy before
guzzling it down?
Or are you
thinking that like with everything there has to be at least two sides to the
story of how and why Steve Biko was so brutally murdered by the DAAC United States of America’s
South African Secret Police, the same folks who
visited with me back in 1989 at my offices at 100 Wilshire Blvd, Santa Monica on the 20th
floor overlooking Santa Monica Bay?
Have you
noticed how certain names are becoming increasingly familiar?
Different
people becoming real people including people like David Ben Gurion who you have vaguely heard before?
Don’t you just
love it hearing it all enough times, the familiarity it breeds?
Even Sargent
Brian Jensen of the San Diego Police Harbor
Department who is the person “the buck has been passed” to may no longer feel it is going over his head.
How are you
doing with your flowchart and timeline of historical events ever since the DAAC had
such extraordinary “Money Power” access?
Can I assume
you are making sense of it to the point that you could explain it to Pypeetoe?
My comments to
what you wrote me earlier are in red.
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From: Neil
Gould
Sent: Tuesday, June 05, 2007 7:44 PM
To: Gary S. Gevisser
Subject: Re: Neil - I am waiting to hear back from you the
"economics". Gg
Gary
I know you
hv a lot of points and strong feelings in the long mails you send. the
problem is for your readers is that they ramble on and on with the same old
thing, year after year. For the reader they are not stimulating. Remember your
levels of aptitude are way above most.
It is hard
to look at something like that and then give you an opinion.
In any event they al without exception end up in the trash box. I know this for
a fact. Lets just
assume you are only talking for yourself when you say “I know this for a fact, they al without exception end up in the trash
box” [sic] receiving “the long emails
that ramble on and on with the same old thing, year after year”, are
responsible for my very significant “footprint” on the Internet.
Go ahead right now and
type in Google Search your name alongside the 2 words, “Diamond Invention” and what you will come across at the very top
amongst the trillions upon trillions of web pages being searched 24/7 is this 1464 word email
I sent, not you, but graygator@earthlink.net who I believe is Gary
Legator who has been a Durban, South African friend of mine since we were kids.
Not to mention that
Gary’s “claim
to fame” besides for being “intimate” with Linda Philips, a
South African Model of the Year but only after I assume Linda got “bored” with
me telling her that because of being my girlfriend she had no chance of
becoming one of my Royal Mater’s top international models even though she had
everything it took beginning with an acute understanding of most men’s pennytrate mentality bearing in mind my Royal
Mater’s profound verbiage, “Men
can be highly successful but they never grow up!”, was the time
Gary and I spent together on Ulpan in Israel for 4 months back in the fall of
1972 when we were based at Kibbutz-Midrasha Sde Boker where we got to meet David Ben Gurion on November
1st 1972, some 57 odd days after DeBeers Anglo American
Cartel sponsored PLO terrorists began brutally murdering 11 defenseless
Israeli athletes at the MUNIch summer Olympics.
Long mails are not the method in which to teach.
They ultimately create a negative energy. A resistance to the longmails, then a
resistance to the writer and then the human reflex appears, and bins
them. Not to mention the dead baby rattler we met on the return leg
of today’s morning very long walk that was being gobbled away by the most ferocious
red ants right before our eyes but still I felt the need to throw sand its way
just in case there was just an ounce of life remaining, and of course you know
that baby rattle snakes are the most dangerous since they have little control
over their reflexes and don’t know when enough is enough.
A mouthful should have you thinking back about
the sperm looking substance that was congregating on
the edges of the so foul mouthed Sperm Donor back on September 8th
2002 when the name “Roger” came up to my total astonishment.
Not to mention how 3 days later on September 11th,
2002, the first anniversary of 911, The Sperm Donor, my wife’s X husband also
known by his birth name John Ben Stewart, filed a baseless criminal complaint
against me that “backfired” rather awfully some 6 weeks later on October 24th
2002, one week after very skilled and experienced Shareholder Class Action
Litigator Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk conducted this very brilliant 9+ hour deposition which of
course was helped immensely not only by my “due diligence” but in first getting
Mr. JRK to file this epic class action lawsuit on October 1st, 1999 with about 2 hours to
spare before the statute of limitations ran out.
Patience is a virtue unless you are suffering
from Absent Parenting Disease that is most commonly diagnosed by doctors
needing to make money as Attention Deficit Disorder.
You should hear my so very funny French accent 24
year American resident French Canadian wife describe how “our man Roger’s” bosom buddy’s wife, Sarah Golden would harp on how
much she envied Marie Dion Gevisser when MDG was
married to the X more commonly known as The IT AKA THE SPERM DONOR since Sarah
Golden PhD. a top dog in Washington DC with Head Start was extraordinarily
disappointed in her husband, my one American attorney, King
Golden Jr. Esq., again the “bosom buddy” of DAAC master spy “our man Roger”, more commonly known at
organizations like the National Security Council and the U.S.-China Economic
and Security Review Commission as Roger W.
Robinson, given how King “battled
to eek out a living” when of course he wasn’t on assignment for me and of
course the fact that King couldn’t afford a decent suit was one of the most if
not the only redeeming quality of this big talker, “loose lips sink ships” Socialist big
government spender Democrat King Golden Jr. Esq.
I would pay whatever it took even if it meant me
getting back in the same physical shape as I was in my mid 20s after I had
fully recovered from the DAAC trying to poison me to death by poisoning my
liver beginning with the sandwiches that were delivered in daily to Codiam
Inc., the DAAC’s lead money laundering and information gathering operation
headquartered on 47th-Wall Street, New York City, the money
laundering capital of the world, just to hear so non-gossipy MDG in her so very
sexy French accent describe how she would feel as Sarah Golden would go on and
on about MDG and the X being able to afford being members of a country club
where not only does everyone know your name but you get served.
Children of “privilege” especially those such as
ourselves educated under the DAAC United States of America’s Bell Shaped curve
educational system that has the most average of us rising to the top can learn
a valuable lesson from the Soweto Riots that are only NOW going to BEGIN to
shake the DAAC and all their supporters in their boots until Kingdom Come.
At least
Gandhi got off his thin ass and took his stick and walked the walk, face to
face. He had an aura of purity and sincerity. No hyperlinks.
Martin
Luther King stood on his box and faced the crowds. People had a chance to see
who was talking. He was so good that he was silenced. A sincere risk. BUTT,
(excuse the pun), sitting behind your machine with no audience with which to
measure, or to show your aura, you cannot succeed to convince anyone at all.
Remember my dear Durban, Jewish South African
friend who provided us with so many laughs at our DAAC controlled Jewish Day
School of Carmel College and now smart enough to have as your business partner
a very well informed member of the Russia mafia, I was born and raised one week
shy of 21 years under the DAAC United States of America’s South African
Apartheid Regime who dealt with anyone who even whispered the name DeBeers in
any way other than in the most positive light with the utmost brutality and the
fact that I cannot name you a single person apart from my Royal Mater who ever
said anything about the South African Oppenheimer family that was in any way,
shape or form derogatory tells you how very few if any true heroes survived
this most beyond belief repressive illegal of illegal regimes.
But we are well beyond talking “legalities” as I
have spelled out in very simple English even for those clamoring to file
lawsuits against their parents for Absent Parenting Disease how the DAAC have
made a total mockery of the United States Constitution which is the one thing a
good number of people not just here in the United States tend to hang their
hats on when it comes to “individual
freedoms”.
There is an article in today’s New York Times
Internet edition titled The Universe,
Expanding Beyond All Understanding authored by Denis Overbye in which
Einstein is quoted as having once said,
“The Lord God is subtle but
malicious he is not.”
Einstein would not have known about the bruising;
i.e. bleeding of internal organs death of Steve Biko since Einstein died in
1955 and Mr. Biko at age 31 only went on his bumpy head 740 mile car ride
driven by members of the DAAC United States’ Secret Police commonly known as
BOSS [Bureau of State Security] on 9/11/1977 and the next day was dead on
arrival at Pretoria prison, South Africa.
The exact same judiciary that spared the life of
Nelson Mandela after the future DAAC Black President of South Africa spoke out
loud his, “I am NOT Prepared To
Die” [sic] speech from the dock of the Supreme Court of South Africa on
April 20th 1964 less than a handful of months before DAAC President
Lyndon Johnson directed the captain of the nuclear powered aircraft carrier
Enterprise to “pay his respects” to Johnson and the rest of the corrupted 2 Branches of the United
States Government’s DAAC benefactors residing in South Africa, declared Mr.
Biko’s death a “suicide”.
Now of course you ask who really cares about “ancient history”?
I do and I am the one writing this communiqué
that you don’t have a clue who is reading it at the exact same time, before or
after, not once but time and again until such time as you and all those “dragging
your heels” decide to do the right thing and the smart thing
which is also the right thing and at a minimum keep me informed of how long you
are all betting I will survive.
Steve Biko was one of the organizers of the 1976
Soweto Riots that had school children The Sperm Donor’s kids’ age taking to the
streets demanding only to be taught in English, the language of their
slave masters.
It was a masterful and brilliant “stroke of luck” that very few South
Africans including Black South Africans who have benefited from being able to
fully understand the “Sly English” have really cared to think about
given all the reasons we all perfectly understand beginning with the fact that
we all know most if not all of the true heroes are all dead and their
“protégés” know better than to talk.
Afrikaners who the DAAC United States of America
Government put in “command and control”
of the South African Apartheid Regime whose backing was exclusively the Armed
Forces of the United States couldn’t really understand why the kids and those
organizing them such as Biko were making such a “big deal” given how every
single human being on the planet with just HALF A BRAIN understood perfectly
well it was the “Sly English”
business people based in the United States, Great Britain and South Africa who
were “calling the shots” and once the
kids “came of age” it would be so
much easier to figure out which of them were the most dangerous to the DAAC.
I was just 19 years of age, a student at the
University of Natal-Kwazulu, South Africa on June 16th 1976 when the
“Soweto Uprising” began.
In December
1977, 3 odd months after Mr. Biko’s death on September 12th that the
BOSS initially claimed was the result of an extended hunger strike, I was
visiting the United States for the first time following up on personal leads
obtained both from South African friends older than me including Linda Philips’
best friend’s brother, Lionel Kahn who had already graduated university in
South Africa and were now living and working in the States as well as leads
provided to me by my Royal Mater which included a retired high ranking Israeli
general living on a ranch in northern California who I only met for the first
time more than a decade later when I was already “well established”.
My Royal
Mater knew better than to ever ask me a silly question like “Why didn’t you follow up?”
My RM never
once told me what to do and given how for 21 years shy of one week I followed
her suggestions “to the T”, never
once failing to meet anyone she recommended as well as make bank deposits even
if it was of an amount that was less than the cost of transportation which I
did 3 times when I was on Ulpan in Israel back in the fall of 1972 for a period
of 4 months, my RM got the message “loud and clear” that I was now “on my own” which is how she raised to
be.
Steve
Biko’s name was never once mentioned in our household and remember, even if it
is of no interest to your dog who I assume like Pypeetoe is yet to start
speaking English, that I lived with my VERY AWARE parents in Durban, South
Africa for 21 years shy of one week when I immigrated to the United States back
on March 17th 1978, March 1978 a very, very, very important month in
The Diamond Invention.
According
to Wikipedia, Biko “was found to have
massive injuries to the head, which many saw as strong evidence that he had
been brutally clubbed by his captors.”
More from Wikipedia about one of the handful of
heroes who survived beyond age 30, not to mention I have never seen any record
of Steve Biko or his supporters taking issue with the DAAC who own you and your
mafia partner and all your family and friends, apart from me of course.
Biography
Stephen Biko was born in King Williams Town, in the Eastern Cape province
of South Africa. He was a
student at the University of Natal Medical School.
He was initially involved with the multiracial National
Union of South African Students, but after he became convinced that Black,
Indian and Coloured students needed an organisation of their own, he helped
found the South African Students' Organisation (SASO) in 1968, and was elected
its first president. The SASO evolved into the influential Black Consciousness
Movement (BCM).
In 1972 Biko became honorary president of the Black
People's Convention. He was banned during the height of apartheid in March
1973, meaning that he was not allowed to speak to more than one person at a
time, was restricted to certain areas, and could not make speeches in public.
It was also forbidden to quote anything he said, including speeches or simple
conversations. In spite of the repression of the apartheid government, Biko and
the BCM played a significant role in organising the protests which culminated
in the Soweto Uprising of 16 June 1976. In the aftermath of the uprising, which
was crushed by heavily-armed police shooting down dozens of protesters, the
authorities began to target Biko further.
Death and aftermath
On 18 August 1977, Biko was arrested at a police
roadblock under the Terrorism Act No 83 of 1967. He suffered a major head
injury while in police custody, and was chained to a window grille for a full
day. On 11 September 1977 police loaded him into the back of a car and began
the 740-mile drive to Pretoria.
He died shortly after arrival at the Pretoria
prison, on 12 September. The police claimed his death was the result of an
extended hunger strike. He was found to have massive injuries to the head,
which many saw as strong evidence that he had been brutally clubbed by his
captors.
Due to his fame, news of Biko's death spread quickly,
opening many eyes around the world to the brutality of the apartheid regime.
His funeral was attended by many hundreds of people, including numerous
ambassadors and other diplomats from the United
States and Western Europe.
Journalist Donald Woods, a personal friend of Biko, photographed his injuries
in the morgue. Woods was later forced to flee South
Africa for England, where he campaigned
against apartheid and further publicised Biko's life and death, writing many
newspaper articles and authoring the book, Biko.
The following year on the 2 February 1978, the
Attorney-General of the Eastern Cape
stated that he would not prosecute any police involved in the arrest and
detention of Biko. During the trial it was claimed that Biko's head injuries
were a self-inflicted suicide attempt, and not the result of any beatings. The
judge ultimately ruled that a murder charge could not be supported partly
because there were no witnesses to the killing. Charges of culpable homicide
and assault were also considered, but because the killing occurred in 1977, the
time frame for prosecution had expired.
The Truth and Reconciliation Commission, which was
created following the end of minority rule and the apartheid system, reported
in 1997 five former members of the South African security forces had admitted
to killing Biko who died a year after the Soweto riots which rocked apartheid
South Africa, and were applying for amnesty.
On 7 October 2003 the South African Justice Ministry
officials announced that the five policemen who were accused of killing Biko
would not be prosecuted because of insufficient evidence and the fact that the
time span for prosecution had elapsed.
Like Frantz Fanon, Biko originally studied medicine, and
also like Fanon, Biko developed an intense concern for the development of black
consciousness as a solution to the existential struggles which shape existence,
both as a human and as an African (see Négritude). Biko can thus be seen as a
follower of Fanon and Aimé Césaire, in contrast to more pacifist ANC leaders
such as Nelson Mandela and Albert Lutuli who were first disciples
of Gandhi.
Now take a look at my
Royal Mater’s memoirs which she began broadcasting via email on October 9th, 2001 the day after I informed her that I had
attended a board meeting of the Wetherly Capital Group whose principal
financier is Ron Burkle, a name you will find in headline news today as Burkle
who hired Bill “Wallpaper-Kitchen Sink”
Clinton immediately as he exited the White House leaving with everything but
the kitchen sink, attempts to own with
the rest of his DAAC sponsored buddies the Wall Street Journal.
You can access Zena’s “Life Story of Zena” by clicking on the
hyperlink above Albert Lutuli.
Please let me know if I
am spelling things out in too much detail.
You and
your message would be best served by going along to a filmmaker like Blood
Diamond, and make another film which I am sure would supercede the existing
film because you have the depth of knowledge. - providing you do not piss them
off. What proof
do I need to provide you before you will believe that the DAAC sponsored Blood
Diamond to take the edge off increasingly edgy Edward Jay Epstein’s
The Diamond Invention?
You see,
flogging a dead horse until it dies again and again and again makes no sense.
You have to animate your horse, show what you are and ride it, then ride it to
the center of town, then kill it once but be sure you nailed all your
objectives at the same time within the same blow. I assume
you are currently working on that animation. That would be in my humble but
seasoned opinion an excellent use of
your remaining time when not trying to get people like Art Bell to respond to
your emails asking him to explain what stopped him from continuing to
communicate with me once seeing how everything leads back to the DAAC’s
extraordinary “access”.
Very soon
you will not be able to pick your nose, because your fingertips will be flatter
than a pancake from typing the keyboard, and you in a sense will start to
believe your own story. Not that you don't, if you know what I mean. Could you try rephrasing
this point you are trying to make while recognizing that my smooth hands don’t
interfere with making love 24/7 to the most sexy and might I add the word most
beautiful woman in the world who isn’t really in the least bit surprised that I
have lived this long given how smartly I have gone about sharing my KIL.
By exposing
people and showing them up and then plugging your story, only serves to place
your image amongst those of POL POT, and I know you are not like that that but
it is the picture or the art you create. If you asked your wife to read
this my comments, she might very well agree. You cannot be judge jury and
executioner. You have to be author, teacher and implementer. Please go back and read
both your points and my comments from the beginning and then do it each time
just before you go to bed and then immediately upon waking up in the morning
even when I am dead which now has you thinking no different to anyone else
pulling out all stops to maintain the status quo what it is exactly you have to
look forward to without me around as time runs out for you next meeting with
our Maker who I wager my bottom worthless-fictitious so very blood stained
DeBeers-Dollars knows exactly what to do with the “sly” who know exactly who
they are.
Set up
schools, set up films and books and create an awareness that's positive.Pissing
on peoples chips is negative growth. Please give me the names, better yet the email addresses of
people you know who you think are responsible for you having such a high
profile on The Internet and don’t include Roy and Jeffrey Essakow or anyone
else who has known you a lifetime and doesn’t necessarily wish you well,
bearing in mind I did notice how you failed to address my repeated point about
the Durban Jewish community a very slimy bunch.
And of course you recall
perfectly well that Dr. Jonathan “Trouble
Bubble” Beare who most Durbanites consider the richest Durbanite went out
of his way to have a meeting with me on January 13th, 2005 only to
ask me to remove his name from all my heavily broadcasted emails.
Let me know if you want
more details directly from me as opposed to simply typing the name Jonathan
Beare alongside Diamond Invention on Google Search and you won’t be
all that surprised that the same email bearing your name appears once again at
the very top.
Once you
hammer your mother in public, irrespective of whether she is right or wrong,
you kill your own essence and others will feel the same way. Sadly when
you hang the guilty with the same charge over the same story time and time
again, you also kill your own story. Unless you convince me that you are God, I will leave it to
G-d to judge me whether I am capable of judging my mother or anyone else
including you who talks rubbish.
So to
answer the point on the economics was hard because I could see that the picture
does not fit onto the screen. You have found a Chink in the Armour of the world
financial community but are using a peashooter to win the war. Peas irritate
people, cannon balls make you listen. So this is your way of saying I have no balls?
Hope you
take this criticism in the spirit it was meant and hope you can set out an
improved modus operandi.
Rgds
Neil
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Original Message -----
From: Gary
S. Gevisser
To: Neil Gould
Sent: Wednesday, June 06, 2007 10:17 AM
Subject: Neil - I am waiting to hear back
from you the "economics". Gg
