From: Gary S. Gevisser
To:
Sent: Wednesday, June 7, 2006 10:57 PM PT
Cc: rest;
Subject: Next Symposium:
WORTHLESS...--...GOLD LAST TRADING AT $623.40 A TROY OUNCE.
Larry
hi,
It
is only now just beginning to hit the Middle Class that it wont be getting any
better, that in all probability it is going to get SIGNIFICANTLY worse.
Again,
it is worth repeating that this is the first time people used to thinking, “I’ll
do this deal and that, eventually making out” finding out to their
horror that being crooked in this “quick rich” so long as the masses
populate environment, may no longer pay off.
People
can’t go back more than 7 years and even if they could the history books are
all flawed and it’s not really anyone’s fault other than the DAAC.
You
have to have the minimum of information to ask the questions.
You
have to get in the habit and you do it less and less as you get older unless it
threatens your livelihood which is happening right now.
It
is the Middle Class who make the changes and who combined with the poor can “move
things” but right now the Middle Class while feeling the pinch are
still siding with the rich.
BUT FOR HOW LONG will the Middle Class go
along with being “paid enough” especially when they start hearing the reaction
of the hard working poor to my 30 minute Educational Light Journey-One Tribe of Achievers
seminar-workshop?
Lets
see how long before diamonds loose their luster.
Take
“muni” [sic] away and you will find a good
number of the poor and Middle Class not only coming “to-get-her”
[sic] but they would be more curious if time permits.
I
am trying to track down an old buddy of mine by the name of David Permut, a
Hollywood producer who certainly when he and I last communicated well over a
decade ago had a whole lot more than a “pot to pee in”.
Earlier
today I got back to our RENTed Cliff House in Del Mar after spending with my
wife Marie who
your wife Jo has met, most of the past 24 hours in Beverly Hills and Hollywood, nearly telling the male
reception clerk from the Bel Age Hotel which of course you know is located on
the corner of San Vicente Blvd and Sunset Blvd to go “stuff
it” after he told me in a very “round about manner” that I was going
to be charged an additional $75 for Pypeetoe, my Super Intelligent Italian Greyhound on top of what we had been quoted by an online service
who while letting me know that the Bel Age were “dog friendly” failed to
inform me of the “add on” fee that in all likelihood I would have only known
about “late in the game”.
Fortunately
a female clerk sitting to his left “picked up” when I used the words “your
agent” in describing the online discounter that I was not “sumone”
[sic] to “mess with.”
I
got to the Bel Age after Camy who you see on the right of me in this photo went online soon after Marie,
Pypeetoe and I began visiting with her and Carol-Anne who you can see on the
left in the same photo taken at Debra C., owned by
You
of course remember all 3 women who along with me used to work for The Alan Austin Company which you see in the
background of the photo you see in the “Blacked out Marie” hyperlink as well
as in the 2 photos contained in the hyperlinks above the 2 words, “Beverly Hills” when looking to the far
left to mention little of you may also need to be reminded despite how careful
track you keep of Hollywood celebrities that Camy who is now on her 4th
marriage, her most recent husband on his 3rd, was married to Dean Martin’s
son.
This hyperlink takes you to a “close up”
of those “tTOo” [sic] photos which shows Marie, Pypeetoe and me standing in
front of DeBeers’ “flagship”
operation in Beverly Hills located on the corner of Rodeo Drive and Brighton Way.
Of
course you remember since you at one time occupied space in the offices above
You
would agree there is something very seriously wrong with this “picture”
that may even bother
While
Marie slept in this morning I ventured over to a local coffee shop where I ran
into a gentleman who said he owned The
Groove back in 1966 which was
apparently the first “underground” record store in Los Angeles and of course
just by looking at the dress of this man well into his 60s and how he almost
climaxed when I mentioned the name Robert F. Kennedy that there would be no point in even
attempting to instantly “burst his bubble” as he was almost
brought to tears just at the thought of possibly have sex with the cadaver of
the Attorney General of United States who he described as “The Man” to mention
little of the contortions his body experienced when I simply suggested that
there might be some sort of “disconnect” that occurred with the
drug crazed psyche of the American masses when RFK visited “with us” in South Africa
back in June 1966 and while taking on small time gangsters like Jimmy Hoffa
made quite certain that my Royal Mater didn’t make the mistake of inviting
either my uncle David Gevisser or
You
will also note this email Marie Dion Gevisser
sent soon after we arrived back in heavily corrupt
Del Mar, California to my father who you know, copying both of my elder
brothers and sister, you of course remember my middle brother Melvin.
As
you click on the 141 word email you will notice a hyperlink
above the number 1967 that takes you
to the Prologue of THE DIAMOND INVENTION and as you scroll
down you will notice that this date is the first specific date that appears in
this very fascinating INTERNET ONLY
book, written by extraordinarily corrupt Hollywood blockbuster author,
increasingly edgy Edward Jay Epstein.
To
the best of my knowledge your Public
Relations corporation Baker Winokur Ryder is owned by J. Walter Thompson and if not then by
its competitor Ogilvy but most likely it is J. Walter
You
will notice in the carbon copied section “tTOo” [sic] email addresses that you
have in all probability never seen before.
Thomas Case, President of Autumn Entertainment is someone we met
last night for the first time at a rather excellent restaurant a little east
and on the same side of the street as the Bel Age right across from where
Spagos used to be and you may recall my mentioning that the last time Roger W. Robinson,
the most senior member of the National
Security Council during Reagan’s first Administration, and I last partied
“to-get-her” [sic] was at Spagos when he was out here to celebrate President RWR’s
80th birthday which as you should recall is the same day, February 6th
that “our
man Roger” celebrated his 40th.
Are
“filthy
rich”.
The
other email address belongs to Evelyn
Huang, a Sales Associate for De Beers of Beverly Hills who I spent
time talking with today prior to having a terrific
lunch at the Italian restaurant on the south west corner of Brighton Way and
Camden where
I
mentioned to Camy and Carol Anne who was the main m
Taking
care of “whistle blowers” does possibly go back almost to the “year
dot” but I would be willing to bet my bottom worthless United States Dollar that you just simply cannot
get out of your head the disastrous decision by our egomaniac President Bill “Kitchen sink-Wallpaper” Clinton to
grant Marc “Trading with the enemy” Rich
a Presidential Pardon at the 11th hour and 59th minute,
such a move putting a “damper”
on our great President George W. Bush
to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth about how
increasingly the oil exporting nations were unwilling to accept our worthless
dollars but more importantly were increasingly less “af-raid” [sic] of Israel, the United States’ “front
line of defense-offense” in propping up the worthless United States
Dollar given how increasingly the best of Israel’s best of the best Special
Forces Commandos who DIDN’T KNOW as
much as their Commanding Officers who “in turn” DIDN’T NEED to read THE
DIAMOND INVENTION were now reading this so fascinating INTERNET ONLY book of books that details the one and only
conspiracy worth talking about.
Such
well tuned increasingly less happy “killing machine” troopers, not only more
inclined to grab whatever work they can find in “foreign lands” but more
importantly so accepting of what the oil exporters were demanding.
The
word “GOLD” and “RICH” looking not only more and more
alike but making a whole lot of sense especially when tossing in to the
equation that Israel’s prime minister at the time, looking for a job on Wall
Street would despite being a decorated Special Forces commando also supported
such a “foul move” along with the wife of Larry Lawrence, the U.S. Ambassador
to Switzerland who died mysteriously in office, to mention little of what else
exactly did Mrs. Lawrence who was “schtooping” President Clinton at
the time have to gain by this extraordinarily transparent charade.
So
NOW, THIS INSTANT you have DeBeers, the cartel of cartels who have
always maintained that they have never had any control of my other former
employer, Codiam Inc. and the such, the DAAC’s
money laundering operations on 47th Street in New York City where
more than 50% of the world’s wholesale diamond-money laundering takes place,
now so very bold to have a retail store not just here in Beverly Hills with such
an extraordinary concentration of “muni” [sic] but in New York City without so
much as anyone including Eliot Spitzer
Esq. Attorney General of New York State daring to say so much as “boo”,
bearing in mind how big a deal Spitzer made of going after the “fony
crap megalopoly” [sic] of AIG-Marsh
McLennan-ACE Ltd back in October
of 2004 with his so refreshing Price Fixing criminal complaint.
Now
of course I asked Evelyn whether Nicholas Oppenheimer had visited but decided
to wait until now before asking her if she met my uncle David Gevisser, the “male heir”
of CE who
was in fact, as the facts are proving out beyond a shadow of a doubt, the more
“senior”
partner than Nicholas’ father, Harry Oppenheimer,
both CE
and HO
the co-conspirator-inventors of The
Diamond Invention.
BUT whereas HO put
on this whole big show of being opposed to the South African Apartheid Regime not only did CE “openly support” the 3rd
Reich’s Southern Division but he thought nothing of letting the U.S. Congress know
that he was also the largest financial contributor in the world to the United
States Communist Boss infested Democratic Party.
And
of course you understand why many well informed South African Blacks were so “bent
out of shape” when Senator Ted Kennedy visited
Time
to fly.
PS – Stand by as I prepare
to broadcast in “real time” my follow up to Mr. Maudslay, an agent of the DAAC’s LORDS-Lloyds of London,
just waiting for the folks in London to arrive in their offices.
