From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Thursday, February 09, 2006 4:46 PM PT
To:
Cc: rest;
Subject: DOOM...Would you be interested in the most important story of
modern day times if it meant exposing a great number of your colleagues?
Ms. Lomax,
It is most likely you had never heard of me
until I emailed you earlier today but by now you would know there is good
reason why you are deafeningly silent, the same with your colleagues, the same
with professors at each and every recognizable higher academic institution,
pretty much everyone on the planet who is getting more than their fair share of
the graft is not wanting to have anything to do with me BUT at the same time without exception simply incapable of pulling
away from my rather articulate writings that spell in big letters DOOM putting you all in the worst of
MOODs.
It is not so much that I now carry a big ax
but more importantly my stiletto writings cut much sharper and deeper than any diamond
bit.
Biting your nails at this time may in fact
do more harm to your constitution as you worry endlessly
about all your fictitious assets beginning with the cash in your purse followed
by whatever you have in your bank accounts and should I now bring up what you
have tied up in a pension plan that is heavily invested in the over the top
stock and real estate markets around the world you will notice that whatever
appetite you may have had a moment ago has long disappeared even if it was your basic need for sex with the hottest
looking male you have ever dreamed about who is standing right now naked
in front of you encouraging you to drop all your
inhibitions and go at him “at will”.
You may have heard about “the
will” I first discussed with anyone going back 29 odd years
ago when I was 20 years of age, all coming about when the Professor teaching
the course Deceased and Insolvent Estates at the University of Natal,
Durban, South Africa who couldn’t read my handwriting in the final exam had me
read back to him what I had written and although what I told this elderly
gentleman was not in any way related to a single question in the exam nor was
there anything in terms of what I had written that talked about how to begin
solving all the problems of the world since I can barely at the best of times read
my own handwriting, I was given as best I recall a decent passing grade.
The next time I ever mentioned what I had
told this professor was in late December 2001 soon after I returned from a two
week trip to England where a number of interesting things occurred including my
decision to buy a Bed and Breakfast Café at the start of a well known 614 mile walk I planned to take along the
countryside of southwest England with the week that I had left having
calculated that if I cut across farmland with my sturdy leather very soft wool
lined jacket along with my open shoes that fitting in perfectly with my eldest
brother’s Wellington boots I would be none the worse for wear without being
aware at the time I agreed to the purchase price that this unique property had
a café as I was focused on number of other
much more important events taking place in my life both in England and across
in the United States where I knew that an investment-lobbyist group who had
retained me were up to no good.
On January 3rd 2002 [see the
will hyperlink] when I was quite certain that the share price of
Vivendi, the French-French water multinational conglomerate was about to
plummet following my informing my clients that I wasn’t going to go along with
them rigging the next California Gubernatorial elections that were held on
November 8th 2002 I strongly encouraged my wife who was my girlfriend
at the time to have her will which resembled very closely what I had told my
professor witnessed by an attorney neighbor.
Such a will if executed by each and every
one of us on this planet would besides for putting the world in that same
instant on the road to recovery and peace very possibly within 24 hours or
however longs it takes for everyone to find a trusted attorney to witness their
will would put each and every estate lawyer out of business.
Of course between the ages of 13 when I first
began thinking about what good I could do in this world other than pull the
trigger of several semi-automatic weapons and 20 when I decided there nothing
“good” I could do remaining in DAAC
controlled South Africa I had thought through how to keep not only estate
lawyers gainfully employed but all their clients, vendors, staff, and of course
their hookers.
While there is undeniable truth to the
expression, “It is too good to be true” what I have in mind may turn out to
be the only exception and if I am wrong what do any of us have to lose bearing
in mind I have done more than contemplate my navel since arriving in the United
States back on March 17th 1978 armed to the teeth with my amazing father’s log books from World War II,
a tin-gold plated goblet given to his
father Israel Issy Gevisser in 1960 after 50 years of service to The Moshal Gevisser Group of Companies,
right when Charles Engelhard and Harry Oppenheimer bought the United
States Presidency, this set of cufflinks Issy had “fashioned” from two 1 pound
1896 gold coins that my wife and I wear around our necks which MDG
says looks like little dumbbell weights and Issy’s gold plated gold watch which
rather well
balanced, athlete of athlete, incredibly precise, so
mathematically minded, increasingly excellent artist painter and might I add again
and then again, out of this world beautiful and unimaginably sexy French Canadian, Client-Partner-Wife, Marie Dion
Gevisser often wears even
when not out on the town of anything but dull and very heavily corrupt Del Mar,
California wearing her Versace dress that International fashion model Lissilaa
parted with when seeing how good it looked on MDG quite the “clothes god” [sic].
What exactly is stopping you from doing the
right thing and the smart thing which is also the right thing and to point me
in the direction of the United States Constitution where if there isn’t any
verbiage we should considering adding in verbiage that talks to what “We the
people” should do when we are being taxed by our representatives who work for a
foreign special interest of special interest group such as the DeBeers-Anglo American Cartel, the mafia of mafia responsible
for pretty much all the chaos we see in the world today to mention little of
when you look at someone wearing a diamond just think of all the blood that has
been spilled while of course thinking how dumb an investment?
In due course, perhaps within the hour,
depending on whether I take a fast or leisurely pace when walking-running our
“tTOo”
[sic] dogs on their third 90 minute loop walk of Noble Canyon that begins and
as you would expect ends not all that far from our rock home deep in the
Cleveland National Forest, I will be going “live”
with whatever it is you have to say even if it is only your ongoing deafening
silence when responding to SDSU
student Ms.
Don’t you think it is just so cool that my
wife’s son when he was just 9 years of age came up with these words, NO DEVIL LIVED
ON which in compliance with Quantum Mechanics also work in reverse
much like our websites www.EmanANDdog.com
and www.eMANandDOG.name when listening one
day very carefully as I went about preparing Mr. JRK of Finkelstein & Krinsk for a
so important deposition that was held back on October 17th 2002, unaware, however, that our JoNathan’s
Sperm Donor had illegally entered my
proprietary database that contained not simply privileged work product but
names of individuals who had proven enormously helpful in flushing out Ronald “Capo Di Capi” Perelman of Revlon
Corporation who had done everything he could legally in an effort to intimidate
me to “back off” and yet, not all that “astonishingly”
not a single poster on the Revlon Yahoo message board has
ever said a single thank you for the fact that I, more so than any of the SCALs [Shareholder
Class
Action
Litigators]
was responsible for the $10 million class action settlement that I only agreed
to because Mr. JRK
had assured me that the Securities Exchange Commission were planning on putting
out to pasture the Capo Di Capi which
as you can see from the hyperlink on the previous Capo Di Capi that takes
you to the 9+ hour deposition is how this one former “executor” [sic] of Revlon referred to the
criminal Perelman.
To help refresh your
memory, in your latest investment advice article on the Motley Fools website titled, Blue
Nile Breaks Hearts you have been regurgitating over The
Internet the EXTRAORDINARILY
misleading verbiage of
“that
online marketing costs have increased "significantly." Indeed, in the
conference call [on Tuesday], m
While
you go on to state, “Blue Nile is making it clear that it wants to keep its
profitability intact by refusing to pay what it believes is too much for
marketing and look into other, less pricey avenues by which it might be able to
woo new diamond buyers to its site” you are being, in my humble but seasoned opinion, very
naughty in failing to point out what very dark mafia of mafia institution is
pulling the strings of Blue Nile, the DAAC
in absolute control of Blue Nile’s diamond supply and therefore its pricing AS
WELL AS that although I am a “lone voice” but not quite “alone” not even close,
I am beginning to chip away at your so horribly weak underbelly.
It is
one thing to feel the need to have to play with yourself but quite another when
it is at the expense of the so misled investing public who pay a hefty price
when you all inevitably bite the dust, the masses coming to terms, however,
much quicker than you would have dreamt in your worst anything but wet
nightmares, with the truth so well spelled by my rather brilliant
math-speaking-French wife, “No intelligent woman would dirty their hands by
investing in diamonds and the emotional aspect of this trade is wearing thin.
Your youth will reflect on it badly” which when coupled with my rather stellar “due
diligence” services, assisting the most successful business
people in the world including of course Marie
Dion Gevisser who needs
little introduction must surely have at least your legal team along with your
insurance liability risk management specialist thinking of
picking up the phone to Mr. Jeffrey R. Krinsk of Finkelstein & Krinsk, home USA 1-619-222-88-42, office USA 1-619-238-1333 ext 24.
Mr. JRK of
course would prefer I keep my big mouth shut tight but go ahead and simply ask
this SCAL
of SCALs
who I consider the most com
I further suggest that you
hold off on eating at least until such time as you finish vomiting from the
ending words of yet another great bit of PR
for the DAAC, the mafia of mafia
responsible, let me repeat for the greatest enslavement, torture and mass
murders of all time that continue to this day:
To my way of thinking, Blue Nile has already m
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From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Thursday, February 09, 2006 10:23 AM
To:
Subject: Would you be interested in the most important story of modern
day times if it meant exposing a great number of your colleagues?
Sincerely,
Gary S. Gevisser
Ps – Take a look at
this post of mine up on the AIG Yahoo message
board
