From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Thursday, May 31, 2007 12:53 PM PT
To: Sargent Jensen - San Diego Police Harbor Department
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Subject: THE LION...---... SMILE... What happened....

 

Sargent,

 

Conventional Wisdom says,

 

Anything too long indicates the writer wants to get things off his chest.

 

And this is to the detriment of the point of sending an E Mail.

 

The shorter, sweeter and to the point always works.

 

The brain has then nothing to filter. 

 

The more loose tea in the tin, the more you need a strainer...if you know what I mean?

 

Why throw a B52 full of bombs when you can drop just one big one....sort of thing.

 

Not only is Conventional Wisdom mostly wrong but there was a reason why the United States did not drop just one even miniature neutron bomb on Vietnam instead the B52s full of bombs did the job just perfect and our industrial-military-complex moved on, bigger and bigger, but better men think of what women think bearing the children who are the ones increasingly caught in the cross-fire.

 

Now sit back and relax.

 

Take a deep breath.

 

You will agree that so far the beginning of my message is quite good, no strike that, rather excellent given how it is both relatively concise and to the point. What follows below if you are suffering like most from mental hardship is long and drawn out and you would prefer to feel it is filled with anger and opinions versus quite the opposite.

 

You would agree it is good to present all points of view.

 

Bear in mind that I don’t have much to deal with at the moment on a personal level.

 

I have a scheduled date with my awesome wife this evening, 3 people so far coming over to our cliff house for job interviews followed by a quick run along the beach with my dog and then out for a couple of hours if not more on my wave ski, still needing though to find Pypeetoe a dogsitter since he would need to be leashed and I am not willing to upset anyone by testing out a long leash attached to the wave ski.

 

Are you available?

 

It would be okay to swim for a little while but once he starts howling.

 

Don’t let me go on although you would agree that sometimes people who claim they are your friend do everything in their power to destroy your self esteem.

 

It is invigorating not sad when you realize they were never your friend and it is time to never see them or talk to them again, wouldn’t you agree?

 

You are not the only person in the world who is having difficulty defining the mission in Iraq and Afghanistan to the next generation who don’t need either me or you to help them figure out it is worth taking their chances staying put and if need be join one of our homegrown gangs where at least the colors are different.

 

But I think you would agree that you are not yet equipped to explain to those still eager to search for the truth; i.e. not yet corrupted, not yet in denial how the business of “money” figures in to all of this utter nonsense.

 

Not to mention you should know by now that the USS Liberty, the most “wired” floating vessel in the world at the time it got blasted on June 8th 1967 to smithereens, first Israeli fighter jets dropping on this defenseless U.S. spy ship napalm bombs having initially disabled, again an “Ally’s” super secret spy vessel hanging in the most brutal war zone of the Middle East, with 50 mm machine gun bullets, all followed by the most brutal Israeli Navy’s Special Marine Forces on fast moving rubber boats still feeling the need to torpedo, again a clearly marked in English, a high flying American flag to boot, ally WELL KNOWN SPY ship that had NOT A SINGLE Protector-Defender within 500 miles, totally dead in the water; the Liberty crew geared more for looking good at medal award ceremonies, incapable of doing much more than finally firing off a few rounds in to the approaching Israeli torpedo boats while mostly trying to drop lifeboats in to the burning oil, HAD JUST PRIOR to being placed in “harms way” by American-Israeli intelligence done a stint down in South Africa which is where the orders to be placed in “harms way” originated.

 

And of course who apart from Senator John McCain’s admiral father, the incompetent-culpable seaman, would ever think of placing The Liberty along with the whole fricken American 6th Fleet sitting in the sun some 500 miles away in the Mediterranean Sea over in Vietnam where it was mostly a matter of feeding our “Poverty of Thought” young like Senator McCain to the fierce Vietnamese farmers just wanting to be left alone to be successful entrepreneurs which they are today only because they won and we the DAAC forces lost “handedly”.

 

So whose side do you think God is on?

 

I would wager my last worthless-fictitious DeBeers-Dollar that with all I have given you just in the past 24 hours you could not only stand up to debate someone as poorly bred as well as horribly educated as Dr. John K. Pollard and the such which accounts for the overwhelming majority of nonsense talkers coming out of all our universities worth talking but you would beat him and every one of his buddies on my FOOLS NAMES, FOOLS FACES IN PUBLIC PLACES list “hands down.”

 

BTW I have not placed Dr. JKP back on the FNFFIPP list since not one of his many scientist colleagues that he is so busy with when failing to properly counsel his daughter how to properly “feed” delinquents decide to send me the nonsense study they keep talking about that says women are inferior to men in the sciences and the math.

 

I assume this murder of a professional surfer by 4 younger friends of Dr. JKP’s daughter, a mover and shaker in the Socialist big government Democratic Party does not have you distracted from completing you long report for the District Attorney inevitably leading to a class action lawsuit against American Airlines that could conceivably if I am “spearheading” the project result in the bankrupting of this major New York Exchange public corporation.

 

Don’t you feel just marvelous finally realizing that your first reaction to hearing academics speak was 100% accurate.

 

They are all a bunch of wankers.

 

And those that are possibly not, cant you just wait to see them join us?

 

Or are you still mostly focused on checking with pawn shops to see if the American Airlines officials and employees who stole my gold thought when exchanging the gold for other gold they were going in to a confession booth to boot?

 

If you know any of those members of the USS Liberty especially those in the top secret below deck intelligence gathering unit which was off limits even to the Captain who later received in an unceremonious ceremony the Nation’s highest honor for “duty under friendly fire”, the Congressional Medal of Honor, would you be inclined to put me in touch with them and have them visit with me this afternoon at our cliff house in Del Mar where I will be conducting job interviews starting at around 2:30?

 

There was this eerie whirling noise much like how a warning siren starts up that I have never heard before ever, all the noise made by the wind here at our Stone Home that came out of nowhere, suddenly picked up, and now everything is silent apart from the whirling noise made by my desktop computer, very much on its last legs.

The overwhelming majority of those schooled throughout the world including us in South Africa, black and white, under the American-British Crown Bell Shaped Curve educational system, all geared to destroying independent thinking, had no idea of the deal first struck between John F. Kennedy and American mafia of mafia boss Charles Englehard at Engelhard’s Chaleur Camp very private retreat across our northern border in Quebec, Canada that was later “rubber stamped” when Mr. Engelhard, my uncle David Gevisser’s major benefactor, “arranged” the meeting with President elect JFK with Anglo South African Harry Oppenheimer, Engelhard’s money laundering mafia partner at the Carlyle Hotel in New York City with more than just the Secret Service looking on in utter amazement.

 

Just one American fighter jet buzzing the South African Apartheid Regime’s Houses of Parliament back in mid-1964 when Engelhard commanded the newly elected DAAC President Lyndon Johnson to send the nuclear aircraft carrier Enterprise to Cape Town could have brought this most repressive regime the world has ever known to its knees.

 

Not to mention, I bet you were surprised to hear when first reading the website located via the previous hyperlink that Socialist big government Democrat Senator Ted Kennedy when he visited South Africa in 1985 was so embarrassingly heckled not by white South Africans but by Black South Africans who remember just because they are black doesn’t mean they are much more brilliant than Lilly White Wheaty Eaters such as the Kennedys and Arnold to boot.

 

Instead of doing the right thing and the smart thing which is also the right thing, Lyndon Johnson did what President JFK was supposed to do for the DAAC having buttered not just his bread but the entire Kennedy clan going back to when Joseph Kennedy the patriarch of this mafia family was a two-bit drug dealer specializing in alcohol.

 

Does it really take much racking on anyone’s brain with just an iota of “common sense” to figure out what Israeli intelligence with the most extraordinary very deep underground intelligence on the ground in South Africa were doing in the 12 month “interval” between the Enterprise visiting South Africa to pay the DAAC-British Crown-3 Branches of the United States Government’s respects to the DAAC kingpins “living it up” in the DAAC hatred filled South Africa where the “courseware” for Jewish kids was, “IF THERE WAS NOT A BLACK PROBLEM IN SOUTH AFRICA THERE WOULD BE A JEWISH PROBLEM!”?

 

Who the hell is Jewish?

 

Who the hell is Christian?

 

You surely not mad at me just for asking simple but intelligent questions that you already know the answer to but probably prefer that you didn’t with just 17 odd years to go before starting to collect your soon to be worthless pension!

 

You didn’t need your mommy or daddy or preacher or teacher or professor at college to tell you that the problems of the world are all “made up”, that it has never ever been about race, color, sex or religion simply poor religious parental teaching and greedy people.

 

Can you appreciate how the Revlon Make Up Cartoon on my first website www.FOOTSAK.com, footsak meaning slang South African to give someone a “kick in the rear end”, played a pivotal role in getting Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk Esq. of Finkelstein & Krinsk and Mr. Robert Kaplan of Kaplan Kilsheimer & Fox to do the right thing and file an epic class action lawsuit complaint against Revlon Corporation, naming its Chairman and Chief Executive Officer, Mr. Ronald “Capo Di Capi” Perelman as one of the defendants on October 1st 1999 with less than a couple of hours to go before the statute of limitations ran out?

 

Do you think Mr. Perelman and Mr. Arpey, President and Chief Operating Officer of American Airlines are talking to one another these days and whether the two of them have taken counsel with Joe Grundfest, a former member of the SEC also quite intimately familiar with my work product?

 

It was no coincidence that the very first Chairman of the Securities Exchange Commission in 1934 would be a Kennedy and why not its patriarch.

 

Whichever way you slice things even if it means as my Hong Kong friend Neil Gould pointed out last evening, cutting and sharpening your finger to make a point which is not a good thing, everything boils down to one very simple fact that has been around I would say longer than both you and me, specifically how if you were in with the DAAC you could use their Diamond Currency that they gift you to own a piece of Lloyds Insurance Of London and in the next instant own whatever piece of the New York Stock Exchange that has MIT and Cornell Alumnus Dr. John K. Pollard able to pontificate that the economy of the United States is doing just fine, just so long as you haven’t forgotten who exactly butters your bread because the DAAC are excellent record keepers and this I would know not simply because my mommy told me so.

 

Not to mention my very mindful and over-the-top literate most gorgeous French-Canadian wife, Marie Dion Gevisser will, if it is meant to be, write The Lion, a children’s book about the DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel that will inform both the children and those that read it to them about this most extraordinary corruption for which there is no equal so that by the time the kids are teenagers they will in fact know everything versus today when they think they know everything there is to know.

 

You first have to read The Diamond Invention which means you have to “bite the bullet” and acknowledge you don’t know the first thing about how the “real world” works before knowing how best to do your job.

 

There is nothing I have written so far about how an Almighty God might be looking down upon us, perhaps from the bottom up just the way lightening strikes but lets just stick to supposing that there is no such thing as our One Omnipotent Power just ponder what it all means when the crooks of crooks are in charge of the “pulse-gauge” that to corrupt idiots like MIT and Cornell alumnus Dr. John K. Pollard suggest the U.S. industrial-military-complex is doing just fine.

 

Bear in mind that today Dr. JKP is not going to be communicating all that much with those he admires on my FOOLS NAMES, FOOLS FACES IN PUBLIC PLACES list since you would think he has his hands full trying to get 4 young men, friends of his 40+ year old daughter, who should have known better than to gang up and murder in cold blood a professional surfer after following this surfer who I do not know to his home after an earlier scuffle in filthy rich La Jolla, California, beat a “Murder One” rap.

 

My thoughts right now are with Steve Biko and his awesomely courageous however few supporters such as Professor Fatima Meer while never ever forgetting those not much older than me who had their genitals cut off while still alive when Syrian forces overrun Israeli positions on the Golan Heights in the first hours of the Yom Kippur not all that surprising attack given how even back in 1973 Arab and non-Arab including Iranian enemies of Israel were mimicking rather well Israeli Special Forces.

 

Would you be interested in my personal “assessment” of Hollywood blockbuster Producer-Director Steven SPIelberg’s classic 2005 movie-documentary-drama MUNIch, covering the murder of 11 “defenseless” Israeli athletes at the Munich summer Olympics?

 

First, you should watch the movie along with SPIelberg’s 5 minute 100 mile introduction and remember everything I have said previously beginning with the above paragraph going back to what I sent my father on his 77th Birthday back on October 18th 2000 and then tell me if the world hasn’t changed since then and don’t forget to email Dr. JKP with your answer.

 

I am getting close to rapping up this Part I of perhaps 3 part email and before I move on I should have you when examining the “money trail” look at the baseless criminal complaint The IT filed against me but my wife being the “primary target” on the first anniversary of 911 when he and his co-conspirators believed correctly that law enforcement officials would not only be distracted but so wanting to believe a “godly” medical doctor that I was “misbehaving” with his 13 year old biological daughter without however of course mentioning that he had just built for Danielle a tiny bedroom in his BIG 3 story house in his closet leading in to his master bedroom that isn’t really all that big.

 

3 days prior The IT had tried to goad me out of my automobile and engage him in a fist fight and after he stepped away from the front of my Mini Cooper S heading in the direction of the front passenger side I could have very easily started up the car and been on my way.

 

But by this time he talking uncontrollably, the spit flying all over the place that had me thinking of my dad in his Spitfire which helped keep my level head as you now think about the nonsense of JFK Jr. becoming disoriented and not knowing what was up or down when deciding to plunge his plane carrying also his wife and sister-in-law into the cold Atlantic Ocean with a 100 mile clear visibility.

 

 

I knew from a lifetime of experience that everything would eventually get in my favor so long as I was just able to maintain my cool which was not at all easy given how I was exerting a lot of energy ducking and diving just to avoid all the awful contamination of his mouth, nothing quite like seeing sperm on the side of the mouth of The Sperm Donor of Sperm Donors.

 

Then “out of nowhere” I heard the name “Roger” as in “our man Roger” as in DAAC Master spy Roger W. Robinson, the protégé of Chase Manhattan Bank chairman David Rockefeller whose family has played a pivotal role in the Diamond Drilling Bit Oil Wars, the first beginning in 1914, one year following the formation of the DAAC-British Crown United States Federal Reserve.

 

I knew that there was not a chance in hell that my former one American attorney of some 15 years Mr. King Golden Jr. Esq. a graduate of Berkley and the University of Virginia Law School where etched in stone on the one campus building are the words, “We Do Not Lie, Steal or Cheat”, would have introduced The IT, his neighbor, to RWR who along with Sec. James A. Baker were running President Ronald W. Reagan’s first administration while our Being There President watched movies convincing himself that he was a pilot during the second major Diamond Drilling Bit Oil War.

 

Robert F. Kennedy also a graduate of the law school where they like every law school do lie, steal and cheat, I thought at the time The IT made mention of “our man Roger” had to be turning over in his grave.

 

Let me remind you and law enforcement all around the world including those in the Peoples Republic of Communist China who do not feel the need to carry guns to be used on their own so polite, so non-aggressive but extraordinarily aware people who LIVE TO LEARN of who exactly is “our man Roger” that would have The IT a total idiot but slimeball of slimeball DARE to mention his name in the same breath as telling me, “Roger is also afraid of you!

 

Loose Lips Sink Ships.

 

It was just a question of 3 days before the “next shoe would fall” and then following the baseless criminal complaint filed “under oath under penalty of perjury” by the slimeball of slimeballs on September 11th, 2002, followed by an initial hearing where The IT’s X wife stood up so very brilliantly to all his acts of intimidation designed to have us both go nuts, but instead we just smiled, The IT and Co. felt in order to now try “covering their tracks” on that very same day, to have both the FBI and Detective Jeffrey Steele from your police department visit with me.

 

No doubt the record will show how I was not in the least bit angry.

 

Truth is a very powerful weapon.

 

You should try it sometime on yourself.

 

God is Truth.

 

Truth, that which does not change.

 

Roger W. Robinson, born on the same day as President R.W.R., February 6th, but 40 years apart is currently the immediate past Chairman and Vice Chairman of the very important U.S.-China Economic and Security Review Commission last appointed by former Senate Majority Leader Bill Frist on May 7, 2003.

 

I have known “our man Roger”, the bosom buddy of my left of left wing American attorney King Golden Jr. Esquire, a long time resident of heavily corrupt Del Mar, California, from when “our man Roger” first joined as the “top dog” the National Security Council March 1982.

 

I was still 24 and Roger was 31 odd years of age.

 

Moreover, given my closeness to his “bosom buddy” I knew everything there was to know about RWR while all he knew is what King Golden Jr. Esq. would have told him and I only told my attorney with the “attorney-client privilege” only what he needed to know.

 

Both King and Roger do a lot of both pot and alcohol and neither of them exercise.

 

Moreover, by 1984 I was in the best physical and mental shape of my life having survived repeated liver poisoning by DAAC forces that included both physicians and nurses at Cape Town’s famous Groote Schuur hospital where each time I went “under the knife” I got sicker.

 

BTW my maternal grandfather, Albert Badash-Ash was assassinated by the DAAC who also poisoned his liver although all my Royal Mater ever mentioned on the subject was that “when they opened him up and exposed his liver, he died the next day”. Al Ash was prior to being poisoned to death the healthiest tea toddler on the planet.

 

When King Golden Jr. Esq. and I would visit with RWR in Washington DC at the brownstone owned by Valerie Schulte Esq., the “third leg in the stool”, bearing in mind Valerie’s prior claim to fame was that for 15 years she spread her legs day in and day out for CNN founder Ted Turner, I would be up at the crack of dawn getting in my exercise so that when we would all congregate for breakfast in Valerie’s kitchen that led out to her very cute garden in the back that I helped toil on many an occasion, I could “clown around” without any of them “being the wiser.”

 

Anyone with an addictive personality feels the need to talk more so.

 

Drug addicts are the DAAC’s first choice when the situation calls for a “hit” and then to get rid of all the evidence part of the compensation includes bad “smack”.

 

Parents that believe in smacking their kids wouldn’t understand a word I am writing and I am not only talking about those who enjoy being physically violent on their defenseless kids who later they protest to be “close as thieves” while stealing their children’s innocence and independent thinking and course enjoying their grandchildren for thinking themselves so fricken smart not to have murdered their children and at least stop this endless cycle of violence.

 

While Roger, King and Valerie with me every so often throwing in my “two pennies worth” of entertainment including how they could be assured of King becoming President of the United States with me running his campaign with of course “our man Roger” ultimately once again “running the White House” but us all agreeing that RWR’s pal Sec. James A. Baker who King would repeat ad-nausea, “The Most Dangerous Person In The World” sidelined as our Ambassador to the House of Saud which he has always been, I made the smart and only choice to go deafeningly silent once I got Martin Rapaport of the Diamond Rappaport Report to “confirm” that he was more than just a pawn of Codiam Inc. that his co-dependant relationship also included his ability to “keep tabs” on Stephen Cohen and Alan Lipworth, the two DAAC principals of Codiam Inc. my employer back in 1980; Codiam Inc. a diamond “sight holder” and the DAAC’s principal marketing and money laundering arm in the United States responsible for setting up for the DAAC wholesale-retail diamond money laundering operations like E. Slotar Inc. of Chicago, Illinois who I first met on the plane when arriving from South Africa, destination Chicago back on March 17th 1978 armed with the “Letter of Introduction” of “Letters of Introductions”.

 

Back to your timeline and flowchart of the most important events in the history of the world following the Red Army, not the United States liberating the death camp of Auschwitz on February 2nd 1945 that preceded by a couple of days the start of the atrocious Yalta Conference that immediately had Sec. James A. Baker’s future employer meeting with DAAC President Franklin D. Roosevelt.

 

 

Not to mention my father’s prior dive bombing mission on January 31st 1945, “D. B. Ammo dump s. of Spilamberto” with two 500 lb bombs on each wing, his 1 hour and 30 minute 23rd mission beginning at 10:45 AM, his log reading:

 

Pigeon led 8’s. There was 10/10 cloud at 4000 our side of line! My bombs just overshooting hitting road, there being many hits. Made 2 straffing runs one dump blew up others burning. Very successful op!”

 

Bernie Gevisser’s next mission to dive bomb the crap out of the DAAC Nazi bastards took place on President and RWR’s birthday, February 6th 1945, his 24th mission to “D.B. three guns south of Bologna” carrying again just two 500 pound bombs, beginning at 15:20 and lasting 1hr and 40 minutes, recorded in his second logbook:

 

No. 3 to Syd [Cohen]. Saw a great deal of AA ahead of us over target. Also saw gun flashes on ground! Heavy A.A. around Mel & myself as we went down – They also sent up some light A.A. as we were diving – so straffed! I never observed my bombs as I was too busy getting out!

 

Your thoughts must again go to poor, poor Dr. JKP the same age as my amazing father. The two, to the best of my recollection, have not met.

 

Now lets return to “our man Roger” sitting there “calling the shots” until September 1985 in the basement of the White House, he and Sec. James A. Baker in doing the bidding of the DAAC were in fact fiddling with the next generation all around the world.

 

Now let’s not also forget that prior to joining the NSC staff, Chairman and Vice Chairman Robinson was a Vice President in the International Department of the Chase Manhattan Bank in New York City. As a banker, he had responsibilities for Chase's loan portfolio in the USSR, Eastern and Central Europe, and Yugoslavia for five years. He also served for some two and a half years as a staff assistant to former Chase Chairman David Rockefeller and earlier on assignment with the Chase branch in Tokyo.

 

Now take a look at what my Royal Mater sent me for my 34th birthday.

A month earlier, February 1991, “our man Roger”, now 40 years of age came to visit with me for the first time in my 900 or so square foot 2 bedrooms, 2 bath apartment with a small balcony allowing you in the wind direction was right to smell all the sex going on the condominiums in front.

 

I knew Roger would be stoned coming in to my apartment #4 since he was with King.

 

My girlfriend Annie George was present but she was not talking and nor was I.

 

Annie George is an extraordinarily observant individual responsible for running a major insurance marketing/publishing private corporation that required her and her staff of the most brilliant journalists-editors to meet some 3300 publishing deadlines a year, making me and the founder George Nordhaus whose job it was mine to keep him out of the way, look extraordinarily good.

 

Annie George had no knowledge of what exactly I was doing back on 47th-Wall Street in 1980 but she did know that I had got deathly sick.

 

Annie George had no knowledge of all our discussion in Washington DC-Georgetown because she never accompanied me on any of the trips.

 

Annie George knew, however, that Roger while stoned was still in a state of utter shock when looking around my very humble abode that was very “wired” as are all my homes including my apartment on 69th Street between Central Park West and Columbus in New York City, but all “poorly educatedRWR could do was at first just keep his mouth wide open without saying a word, not even King informing him that I owned the 6 unit apartment-condominium building which had me just giggling couldn’t distract “our man Roger” from his first gut instinct which was simply “honest amazement” that in a matter of moments had him feeling “stone cold” even though I was continuing to smile as naturally as possible under the circumstances knowing that I would need going forward to play my cards extraordinarily smart and beyond belief “close to my chest”.

 

Just because I never opened my mouth to anyone for some 24 years until reconnecting with the DAAC on November 11th 2004 didn’t mean the DAAC had forgotten about me.

 

Let me come back to the Fifth point I was making to David Rockefeller’s personal assistant Ms. Mary Valder back on December 18th, 2005:

 

Back to the Diamond Invention’s Chapter 9, DIAMONDS FOR HITLER, subtitle, THE SECRET WAR REPORT OF THE OSS/CIA known to both Field Marshall Jan Smuts, second in command to Winston Churchill during “dark days” getting smashed and David Ben Gurion, at the time, the head of the Haganah, the more “political wing” of Jewish Underground operating mainly in Palestine-Israel and of course anyone with half a brain can today figure out why sliding off the edge Edgy EJE failed to mention the Bretton Woods Convention in 1944 that further empowered the DAAC while this DAAC disgusting investigative journalist stooge managed to spit out,

 

Whatever were the specific tactics of DeBeers, the justice Department investigators reached the conclusion that the singular effect of these efforts was to artificially restrain the production of diamonds. This, in turn, produced higher prices. A 1944 memorandum to the attorney general concluded, "The United States is paying monopoly prices for an essential material needed in wartime production." If DeBeers were an American company, the memorandum continued, "There would be no question as to [its] having violated the anti-trust laws." Since De Beers was a South African corporation, the Justice Department had to demonstrate that it had some jurisdiction over its activities before it could consider prosecuting it.

 

Sixth, the decision taken by the NSC when “our man Roger”, the expert at the NSC on USSR Economics, not to interfere with the wholesale diamond-money laundering business of the DAAC and thus choke off the Soviet Evil Empire who had little else but diamond currency to bargain with when purchasing armaments to fend off “our man Roger” et al’s decision to bankrupt the Soviets while at the same time head the United States itself into bankruptcy while making absolutely certain the Diamond Invention, to use Edgy EJE’s last words in Chapter 9, “survived intact”.

 

Admittedly as you read the “evidence” above it may appear at, first blush, to be “highly circumstantial”?

 

Even though Roger, King and I would a short while after King lit up another joint head on out for dessert at Spagos, remember Roger had other “commitments” on this trip including celebrating with President RWR, Nancy and of course Sec. James A. Baker as well as “our man Roger’s” other business partner Judge Clark, a key member of President RWR Kitchen’s Cabinet, and I was able to make certain that we got seated right next to the largest table at this rather fancy restaurant occupied by one man with a 10 gallon hat and what both Roger and King believed to be 10 Las Vegas dancers when in fact the guy as well as each of the girls knew everything there was to know about “our man Roger” as well as King.

 

When the guy left to go to the bathroom followed by just a handful of the most wired Mossad intelligence agents operating in the United States at the time, the remaining girls did the most spectacular job of making “our man Roger” forget all his “troubles”.

 

My Royal Mater did not need to hear from me but from members of the deep underground Jewish Underground who have been watching out for me from the moment my RM handed me the “letter of introduction” when leaving South Africa on March 17th 1978 that I might do with a little “help from above”.

 

You should try and get your hands on my RM’s, The Winking Cat.

 

My RM was never impressed in the least with King Golden Jr. Esq. despite his very good looks and academic credentials.

 

Moreover, she knew from his relationship with “our man Roger” that he could not be trusted with anything but disinformation knowing that it would be first shared with “our man Roger”.

 

My RM didn’t need to wait until I was 34 years of age to send me my father’s second set of fighter-bomber-pilot wings.

 

Sargent, you and I as well as the remaining 7 odd billion of us human beings overwhelmingly generous because they are so very honest recognize you are part of a chain of command and those above you now have a “preemptive look” at what they may or may not have to do depending on how far this goes – what I do next, in your court, in their court, in my court and “back and forth”, of course my access is immediate. I use the Internet.

 

For comparative purposes see me as a Jehovah Witness coming to your front door making a “blanket statement” about why you should believe in this and that and you asking me to show proof that what I am saying is true; that you, your wife, your immediate family, colleagues blah blah can trust what I say.

 

When you are comfortable you don’t want to rock the boat but what about all those people not just in San Diego County but throughout the world not getting close to their fair share of the graft, the easiest targets of “petty crimes”, don’t you think they would be inclined to at least read a hardcopy of Hollywood blockbuster author Edward Jay Epstein’s INTERNET ONLY most fascinating book, THE DIAMOND INVENTION and within moments of reading just the first paragraph of the Prologue find themselves glued.

 

How would you like to join me and a handful of residents of San Diego County less comfortable than either you or me and for us all to invest one day on a weekend when I am not broadcasting at the top of my voice over The Internet and you are not “on the beat”, beating the pavements visiting each and every prison that serves San Diego County to poll both all the guards as well as inmates on their reaction to not knowing the first thing about the Diamond Invention that is not exactly a fiction story, far from it, and in the next breath to answer their so obvious follow up questions beginning with,

 

Why don’t we know about this most devious organization in the history of the world that has because of their ‘Money Power’, able to manufacture the price of their manufactured unlimited supply of untraceable, lightweight and never inventoried diamond currency, managed for more than a century to bribe each and every one of our elected and non-elected government officials who should have known better given their fiduciary responsibility to serve all the people to the best of their ability?

 

You understand perfectly well that those such as inmates at the bottom of the DAAC pyramid when buying into “A Diamond is Forever-A Girl’s Best Friend” are relied upon by the unimaginably brilliant marketing DAAC to purchase at retail and if ever foolish enough to consider reselling to be fully aware they will be selling back at wholesale where the spread is greatest at the bottom of the pyramid versus those at the top who using a variety of “vehicles” including diplomatic pouches can move their entire wealth in one part of the world where the DAAC have created civil wars for a myriad of reasons which I will begin to spell out in crystal clear English in a moment, and the moment they land in a “safe haven” like Zug, Switzerland can call upon someone like Marc “Trading with the enemy” Rich who received at the 11th hour and 59th minute of Bill “Cecil Rhodes-DeBeers Scholarship” Clinton’s 2nd term as Commander In Chief that also bears the title, President, a Presidential Pardon, and while enjoying a cappuccino along with a cheese and onion sandwich of course on white miracle bread instantly exchange at 1:1; i.e. no spread between what they paid and what they can get back, those worthless-fictitious DeBeers’ Diamond Currency into a myriad of investments which I don’t think I need to spell out unless you insist.

 

To be continued…

 

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From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gevisser@sbcglobal.net]
Sent: Thursday, May 24, 2007 12:25 PM
To: ''bjensen@portofsandiego.org'
Cc: JRK@class-action-law.com; James.Sunderland@risdonhosegood.com
Subject: As you suggested I called up Verizon Wireless to enquire about getting you a hardcopy showing the reprisal- threatening phone call I got from Steve Terry on May 1st, 2007, ...---... What happened....

 

originating at 8:56 AM PST and last 2 minutes and 56 seconds, Terry’s telephone number 1-619-231-7202.

 

Verizon is having a problem locating that call?

 

They tell me they keep a record of every incoming call?

 

I still have that very important call still registering on my cell phone , just as when I showed it to you when we met.

 

Time is of the essence!

 

What do you suggest apart from me coming over right now and if you are not in who do I suggest I have it downloaded on to your system?

 

[Word count 124]

 


From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gevisser@sbcglobal.net]
Sent: Wednesday, May 23, 2007 4:33 PM
To: 'bjensen@portofsandiego.org'
Subject: What happened....

 

?

 


From: Gary S. Gevisser [mailto:gevisser@sbcglobal.net]
Sent: Tuesday, May 22, 2007 3:11 PM
To: 'Brian Jensen'
Subject: RE: Brian - where do things stand? Gary

 

I am just online right now and my cell phone 858-7356398 is very low on batteries. I will call once I am offline – in about ten minutes.

 


From: Brian Jensen [mailto:bjensen@portofsandiego.org]
Sent: Tuesday, May 22, 2007 3:09 PM
To: Gary S. Gevisser
Subject: Re: Brian - where do things stand? Gary

 

Gary,

 

I can't find your phone number in my notes.  Please call my number, 619-686-6510, and if I don't answer, leave your cell number and we can touch bases.

 

Thanks,

 

Brian Jensen

 

 

Sergeant Brian C. Jensen,
Administrative Unit Sergeant
Asst. Rangemaster
San Diego Harbor Police Department
3380 N. Harbor Dr.

 

(619)686-6510
San Diego, CA 92101

 

(619)686-6595

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