From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Saturday, October 28, 2006 12:23 AM PT
To:
Cc: rest;
Subject: FW: ...MUTIK...Let...
Dear
Deborah,
Yesterday,
I heard from a realtor
that Starbucks had/has an “issue” with supplying
I have yet
to get anyone to confirm what this gentleman tells me is, “common knowledge” even
amongst Starbucks regulars who obviously place “convenience” ahead of
their “moral compass”.
I would
like to hear your “point of view” even if it turns out that this is NOT just an attempt by a “nobody”
to distract me from bringing Public International Attention to the outrageous
business practice of Mr. Howard Schultz, founder and Chief Global Strategist
for publicly traded Starbucks who continues to get away with lying, stealing
and cheating to the masses of investors, coffee drinkers and pretty much anyone
who considers themselves to be a “morally fit” human being.
Each tick
of the almighty powerful clock brings Americans even those so self-righteously
calling for America’s poor service people to return from both Iraq and
Afghanistan closer to the reality of what it will mean to their own pocket
books should our oil tyrants who accept our worthless DeBeers-Dollars in
exchange for their PEOPLES’ precious oil no longer fear our military as much as
their own, many of whom like
“GO STUFF YOUR
WORTHLESS FICITITIOUS DEBEERS-DOLLARS WHERE THE SUN DON’T SHINE.”
Another
glorious day here in southern California to be thoroughly enjoyed unless you
are distracted by folks like poor firemen who understand like law enforcement
officers “walking the beat” that without
an out-of-control fire or a motorist caught red handed not wearing a safety
belt they would be without a job, lining up at soup kitchens.
Receiving a
copy of this email over the next 24 hours are approximately 24
individuals-groups including not only the
So who
exactly got “set up” in GWB eventually being declared by the Supreme Court of the
Suffice to
say, not one of these Israeli commandos, the United States’ “last
line of defense” in support of the fictitious and worthless
DeBeers-Dollar is close to being “filthy rich”, not to mention they, very
computer network sophisticated, are increasingly aware of why IT IS that so many Jewish lawyers like
you defy all logic and back a political party associated in any way shape or
form with Bill Clinton who again and again granted Marc “Trading with the enemy”
Rich a presidential pardon at the 11th hour and 59th
minute of this scoundrel’s illegitimate presidency.
You will
note that dinner conversations are getting increasingly shorter given how
unknowledgeable people are about art which along with sex that the overwhelming
majority of people who have horrific sex lives are unwilling to discuss leaving
the only subject “money creation” which to those all about money continues to be
avoided like the plague.
You and I
go back almost as far as when my Royal
Mater met you in a Cologne synagogue
some 3 decades ago when you were just a teenager playing the French Horn for the Cologne Philharmonic,
my mother doing a rather EXTRAORDINARY job once sharing our common
murdered ancestry in encouraging you to go to
law school in order to get the credibility to convince your future partner
Melvyn Weiss Esq. of the 2,000 pound Shareholder
Class Action Litigation law
firm of Milberg Weiss-Lerach, former clients of mine, that with you and your
“friends” at “his” side it would be as “easy as pie” to get the remnants of
the Nazi Germany Military Machine to fork over to you and Melvyn some $4
billion, not to mention you don’t think for a single moment that Melvyn’s antic
of throwing his watch on the table is what caused the Germans to “come
to their senses”.
Your
decision, however, to not “dig” with nothing more than a
toothpick to uncover Chapter 9, DIAMONDS FOR HITLER of THE DIAMOND INVENTION written by Wall Street journalist and
Hollywood blockbuster author increasingly edgy Edward Jay Epstein, is not
right.
Please take
another look at this hyperlink that contains 3 photos of
me; the oldest on the bottom left taken in 1966
when I was all of 9 years old holding an Israeli made Uzzi submachine gun that
at the time was the most effective weapon along with a knife
used by Israeli land based soldiers in close combat and of course I had it
pointed away from my middle brother Melvin who was 18 months older; the top
photo taken in January 1968 shows me
just 2 months shy of my 11th birthday kneeling rather awkwardly on
the ground pointing a semi-automatic rifle not quite as powerful as the one’s
used by Israel’s most elite Special Forces unit, Flotilla 13 that when fired as
far away as a mile from a “target” creates a hole in the head as large as a
tennis ball, not to mention my mother hand writing at the top, “Gary
‘in training’” has you now thinking of the “draft” LIFE STORY my EXTRAORDINARILY brilliant and highly secretive mother sent to a
very “select audience” on October 9th 2001; the last photo
on the bottom right titled, again by my Royal Mater, “Looking at a mine field” shows only the back of her
very trusted “guide”, Yehuda Matov whose shoe is very possibly the one you see
on the bottom far right of the top photo.
You would
know that while it is one thing to “stage” a photo shoot it is another
thing altogether to get a soldier especially an Israeli soldier on the Golan
Heights right along the most dangerous of Israel’s border where the countries
of Lebanon, Syria, Jordan and Israel meet to “give up” their weapon
even when the bullet clip is removed, not to mention how quickly my RM took responsibility when on this trip to Arosa, Switzerland in late December 1970
– early January 1971, after injuring myself on the ski slopes I ended up using
a hand help pellet gun my RM had
purchased for me in London, England to destroy “sum” [sic] antique furniture in
our hotel suite, to mention little of why it was no surprise that within 24
months during Gadna on Kibbutz Sde Boker I had “matured” to score higher than
anyone my age on the firing range that did not go unnoticed by Israeli military
brass who were also fully aware of the one occasion my RM, quite the celebrity in South
Africa, was once when leaving South Africa “strip
searched” and of course South African custom
agents like custom officials throughout the world have never had
until such time as I began opening my big mouth a clue of how more senior a DAAC operative the less likely they
would ever be bothered to have diamonds shipped anywhere apart from those
shipped in diplomatic pouches by elected and non-elected government officials
extraordinarily carefully watched.
Now if you
are tracking along as I strongly suspect you are, your mind will now come back
to the “strip” and “sor” hyperlinks
above containing 2 photos of me taken on New
Years Eve 1970-1971 just a couple of months before American Charles Engelhard finally
succumbed to being poisoned to death at age 54 and
It is doubtful
you have met Derrick Beare but of
course you know enough about this nephew of the relatively well known and very
well traveled big time crook Dr.
Jonathan “Trouble Bubble” Beare
and again if you are tracking very logically as I again strongly suspect you
are, you would know that what most disturbs Derrick at this point is not what
an absolute fool is his uncle for thinking that when Trouble Bubble met with
me at the Beverly Regency Hotel back on January 13th 2005 he
wouldn’t have simply “stuck to business” instead this so
full of himself imbecile thought I would let him get away with threatening me
with physical harm bearing in mind just 2 months prior on November 11th 2004 I had broken my 24 year silence with Stephen Cohen,
president of Codiam Inc., not to mention how I went about “coaxing” Stephen’s son Leon
to do a whole lot more than simply “acknowledge my presence”, to mention
little of how the top law enforcement personnel around the world took a very
deep breath when I informed Leon on November 24th, 2004 after he
emailed me earlier in the day “let us make the
plans [for getting together] and I will see that Stephens schedule coordinates”,
of the following:
Terrific – I am still
waiting to hear back from the feds and then I will let u know my plans.
There
isn’t, in my humble but seasoned opinion, a single X-South African who has met
more frequently with Black Hatters than Derrick Beare and his uncle apart from Solly Krok who arranged for his Epilady
USA Inc. m
“In
God we trust”, G-d nothing but being
SMART and full of vengeance.
Derrick
Beare like anyone who has ever had any dealings even if it is simply to shake
the hand of a single Black Hatter has to be once reading this, instantly
tracing back all their steps to day one which is enough to create sufficient
short circuits for someone like Derrick Beare to at least know how blessed he
has to be to have as good a friend as me who he knows has done a whole lot more
than always speak the truth.
Remember
while I CHOSE not to further my “education” in
The fact
that it may appear at first blush that I am “breaking the heart” of my
great mother and others still attached to this “loyalty” nonsense is a small
price to pay for us to achieve world peace in our lifetimes.
The path
that the world is on right now is certain Armageddon “in our times”.
Nothing but
the shocking truth is capable of shaking up the “movers and shakers” to “give
peace a better chance” by simply being smart and choosing to change the
“status
quo”.
I have figured
out each and every step that needs to be taken to bring about world peace in 24
hours or less once a significant enough “public name” decides to “break
rank”.
And of
course I could care less if not a single soul on the planet decides to “play
along” for to ignore what I have to say leaves them each with the
excuse that they have decided to line themselves up with the DAAC who interfere with the light.
FOOLS NAMES, FOOLS FACES IN PUBLIC
PLACES.
Good
morning!
Ps – On a lighter note you can only
laugh before feeling sick to your stomach that a senior partner of a major law
firm here in southern California would not only send me such an evil threatening email but demonstrate beyond a
shadow-of-a-doubt how extraordinarily poor are her reading
skills, not to mention that Ms.
Kathy Belville Esq.’s “shot across the bow” was one
motivating factor in my decision to look to rent more space in heavily corrupt Del
Mar, just catching a glimpse of the leaning tower of Pisa that appears on the
computer screen that suddenly came on following Marie and I turning off last
night the movie European Gigolo within minutes of it starting, so bored are
obviously the paying public with their sex lives which begs the question why
the owner of the local video shop would recommend it apart from the fact that I
have YET to inform this very sweet lady of anything about my incredible sex life.
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From: Gary S. Gevisser
Sent: Wednesday, October 25, 2006 12:42 PM
To:
Subject: Let me know when you are ready to talk business-personal. I am
heading back to