From:
Gary S. Gevisser
To:
Neil Gould
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rest;
Bill Handle - bill@kfi640.com
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Subject: Re: Fw: Engrish..WHO OTHER THAN g-D IS
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Neil - I am not able to open your attachment from the computer I am currently using.
It is possible that I have
lost most if not all the data on my desktop computer including my one of a kind
of email list that could be replaced with a far larger list like one containing
each and every person's email address in an instant that would make my claims
of my list being a statistically valid sampling of the world's literate
population no longer a "point of
contention", not that anyone worth their salt who is familiar with my
"work product" has ever
seriously questioned.
I was in fact sent what I
believed to be the email address of Thabo Mbeki, President of South Africa but
that "tTOo" [sic] has now "disappeared into thin air."
Below is a rough draft of
what I prepared to send to Mbeki and perhaps you could if you are too busy
right now share it with everyone you know including your Chinese employees,
providing me with feedback that will help me make it patently clear that I
don’t want to see Mbeki resigning nor would I want him to fire my cousin as his
autobiographer, instead to do the right thing and the smart thing which is also
the right thing and get the South African Sunday Times to lift the "banning order"
they have placed on my INFORMERS WANTED
ad-s.
Dear Mr. President,
While a good number of my detractors
hope that I will zero on your decision to choose as your biographer my cousin,
author-journalist
Both Dutch Sandwiches and "over and under" invoicing by international
traders while not yet understood by every
single kid attending middle school in the United States, not even close, will
in just a matter of time not only, to the horror of your DAAC
masters, be fully appreciated but when combined with the flowchart and time line I began suggesting a few
months back to a black South African, a friend of Tefo’s, will begin to have
the world once again rocking in tune with the heartbeat of the universe.
You have not to the best of my
knowledge met my Royal Mater,
Receiving the
designation "executor" of most people’s estate really isn’t worth
talking about unless of course such a disclosure could have a
"material" effect on those who may derive great satisfaction from the
divulging of such "stand still" pertinent information.
Anyone who new my RM in the prime of her career would know that there was never an occasion
when they could recall this rather brilliant and extraordinarily well read
individual engaging in anything even remotely connected to the phrase "small
talk", beyond a shadow of a doubt not just extraordinarily shrewd
but the busiest and most efficient person I have ever known, head and shoulders
superior in the dissemination of information than any of her many secretaries who would rank with the very
best in the world, and so I knew when my RM shared
with me the amount of money
By now David Gevisser's
one son,
But it is doubtful my
cousin Mark has told you everything because of the fact that
It is, however, highly
likely that Mark Gevisser informed you that the one and only time he and I ever
communicated was in the fall of 1989 when Loren Krok, one of Solly "Epilady-Twins Pharmaceuticals" Krok’s
daughters, had me while doing a review of Solly's "wordwide" [sic] holdings take a call from Mark who had
called their New York Offices wanting to find out more about the Krok family’s
decision not to include a single black person in their Broadway musical Meet Me In St. Louis,
the premier attracting all sorts of celebrities from my RM
to Walter Cronkite of CBS who is best known
for crying on air when announcing that President JRK
was dead and I believe the likes of Alan
Greenspan who to the best of my knowledge
sat in the same row as me and my RM.
I don't recall ever
suggesting to Solly that I was willing to take a SIGNIFICANTLY reduced fee
given the extreme pleasure I derived from taking
Based on the initial
reaction of
For those now reading
one of my communiqués for the first time nothing I believe I have said so far
may be interesting, perhaps not in the least bit informative considering their
"opportunity costs" at this most
remarkable moment in the history of time as the past and the future all come
"to-get-her" [sic] in the present,
the Digital Age, a G-D-send.
The "cost of the next best
alternative" is an expression I first heard at the 3rd World
crappy
Even I have who has so
little more important things to do with my time, i.e. fish to fry, could use
the 10
so minutes it takes me
to compose this email to continue with my exercise routine that started at the
crack of dawn soon after our 13 year boy headed with his bicycle and new surfrack
to get in some surfing with his new South African friends, such a neat
contraption which he had so much fun making yesterday with his so versatile
mother saving sum 50% had they chosen to purchase the racks from a store that
in all "likihood" [sic] would have been made just like my Dell computer in China, so
that when my extraordinarily sexy wife gets home from painting class with
Of course being such a
"wordly" [sic] person you understand this thing us men, particularly American
men have for sports such as American football, basketball and the lamest
baseball, that provide so many stats, so that when Monday morning comes around
these now heavily testosterone clad little boys feeling their oats from a
weekend being nothing more than coach potatoes, especially the one's working on
Wall Street playing the most with the numbers, find an outlet that has far more
of a resemblance of truth, so extraordinarily full of themselves not even capable
of figuring that their spouses and girlfriends who let them watch this rough
sex between men, love every moment as they work on their pot bellies knowing
that this is their most creative time when they come up with all sorts of
excuses when bored with their male sex partners, the best of course, "Lets
have kids!"
Those more familiar with
my elongated communiqués especially those at the top of the pyramid who have
right this instant a much clearer perspective than ever of where I am going
with all this that ties together in a very neat bow the connecting dotes
between the current relative strength of the United States dollar and the tools
available to pretty much anyone involved in international trade to hide both
their profits and names, my disclosures just so far in this communiqué alone is
tantamount to a neutron bomb being dropped on to each and every one of their
hideouts without any concern of anyone innocent suffering collateral damage to
mention little of every so often my communiqués contain a "dose" from
my rather "elequent" [sic] and out of this world, drop dead beautiful and
sexy French C
"Being a sperm donor or
recipent does not qualify you for being a good parent” [sic].
The truth as you know Mr.
Present is that there are few if any of us living the good life who can
honestly look themselves in the mirror and say they are innocent certainly not
those who have been reading my missives for "sum" [sic] time
increasingly aware of why it is that no one worth their salt can actually
explain the monetary system, not even close, given how intricately connected
each and every country’s monetary policy is to their bullshit foreign policy
which is to police those with the smaller guns.
You may have just noticed
the sounds of something resembling a boom taking place perhaps right outside
your closest window and if not then within an earshot given how I know versus
believe there is increased farting going on the further one is up the pyramid?
It is not only you and I
who know for certain it is just a matter of time before every single literate
and illiterate human being on the planet knows that the "game is up!"
You know that I have
less than a handful of broadcasted missives remaining that will, G-D willing be
sent out in just a matter of days including the remainder of my Money Creation Symposium
to our great President, the most honorable George W. Bush who you will agree
had nothing to do with the nuclear aircraft carrier Enterprise
with SIGNIFICANT support from the
United States Congress being sent around the southern tip of Africa back in mid 1964 not all that long before R
You recall of course my
mentioning how R
As you also know there
are at least 3 people alive today who would confirm, if hooked up to a lie
detector test, supervised say by a skilled member of the FBI, everything I am
writing, certainly neither my RM, David Gevisser
Senator Ted Kennedy can, however, be relied on to be either around
indefinitely
maintain forever
anything even closely resembling that of someone with a sound mind, wouldn’t
you agree?
While I now take off the
rest of the day to address other matters of importance including
"sum" [sic] of the difficulties I am experiencing with my computers
and internet email providers, may I suggest you give more thought to a number
of things including how misguided the overwhelming majority of literate human
beings are when "refering" [sic] to President Bush as "stupid"
a "terrorist"
while at the same time those "well meaning"
who feel this way feel intuitively that he is not telling the truth just by
looking at his body language?
And of course they are
100% correct although if he were to tell the truth in the very next instant the
entire world's fictitious monetary system would collapse playing directly in to
the hands of
The next question you
must now ponder over the next 24 hours is how you are going to respond to the
question,
"What did you know and when did you know about the
Diamond Invention responsible for the greatest enslavement, torture and mass
murder of all time that continues to this day, the DI the brainchild of your
autobiographer’s father’s major benefactor and HO, both CE and HO the
co-inventors-conspirators of the DI?"
Bear in mind just
"tTOo" [sic] things:
First, such a very
important question that I agree can be worded better, increasingly as
meaningful to the next generation into very quick this and then on to the next
best thing to sliced bread going at $5.10 at the local specialty market here in
Del Mar, California, as what took place some 45 years ago when you were placed on
the "banned
list" and when the future Commander In Chief of all United
States Armed Forces in getting his "formal marching orders"
was forced to eat crow when seated before HO, again the co-head of
the mafia of
mafia at the Carlyle Hotel on the upper east end of New York City.
Worth repeating as well
that the DAAC are the "terrorist of terrorist"
organization that not even Hollywood has
dared to make even a fictional movie about.
Second, it is about time the
phone calls attempting to get me to go "over board" cease given how I
have painstakingly and methodically gone about giving each and every literate
human being on this planet sufficient basis to conclude, beyond a shadow of a
doubt, in their rather illogical minds that I am in fact totally out of my
mind.
I have now received 2
phone calls offering me "sanctuary" the latest call coming from I
suspect an American who has spent more time studying Hebrew than the previous
caller, both individuals however, need more of a refresher course in Hebrew
than me whose Hebrew I can assure you is very rusty.
This second caller
clearly in contact with the first who hung up with me when I suggested that
because I couldn’t quite follow his incredibly rusty Hebrew that we “conference” [sic] my Israeli buddy Guy Friedman,
this second caller letting me know at the start of the call that there would be
no need to involve Guy Friedman, a not exactly "retired" member of
Flotilla 13, Israel’s most elite special forces commando unit, given how this
second caller didn’t think I could trust a single Israeli, the result of my
refusing to accept any form of sanctuary if it meant terminating my revealing
the connecting dots between the systemic rot within the monetary system and the
foreign policies of tyrants held in place principally by the United States
Congress, the most corrupt government “insitution ever” [sic] assembled under one
roof, to mention little of the second call ending rather abruptly when I asked
for an email confirmation of an offer that looked to me to be the work product
of someone much more out of their mind than anything I could have dreamed up,
perhaps causing the greatest short circuit was my request that the email to be
sent to Dr. John Pollard
given again the problems I am having with my computers to mention in passing
Dr. John Pollard informing my wife and I over dinner the other evening of his
"celebrity" status when just typing in his name on the
Google search engine.
Moreover, on this point
of "sanctuary" I couldn’t help informing this second caller how given
my wife’s "dependance" [sic] on great artist painter
BTW, I have yet to find
a way to make the most use of this hook on the back of the pant of her one of a
kind DSQUARED suit, and the more I
think about it the more I seem to recall the phone going "click" just
as I was finishing up on this point revealing that such occasions only take place
whenever I get fearful, that first has me running to this tubberware dish where
I keep sliced onions at room temperature, the "hyperventalating" [sic], however, only playing
so far before it gets boring, always mindful of my "sex slave" role
that you would agree fits in perfectly with being easily raped by someone as
mindboggling sexy as my French C
Yes, Mr. President you
have to recognize the importance at this time of the next generation getting up
to speed at Light-G-D-speed to what will be happening next once a sufficient
number of "independant" [sic] thinkers who vote
recognize the importance of paying attention to the chronology of events
including the brilliance of Nixon opening up trade with China in the early
1970s to mention little of China's gold production now soaring as South
Africa’s declines, i.e. with each tick of the clock your so fricken blackened
hands are getting extraordinarily transparent.
Each of us is dealt
relatively "smart cards", pretty much all kids "gifted" an
equal amount to be safeguarded at "all cost".
Again the next
generation “inceasingly” [sic] not willing to put up with any bullshit no matter how
increasingly fewer of us with so good command of the English language think we
can to get away with our increasingly less "small talk"?
“Increasinly” [sic] slower are the "sly English" to reprimand the next generation in their
use and spelling of foul language as I go about getting the likes of you
sellouts to shut
the fuck up!
Over the course of the
past several months I have painstakingly and methodically been testing out the
reaction of young kids in their early teens to those the age of Tefo now in
their mid twenties when suggesting to them that they ask anyone speaking to
them on any subject whether "on topic"
not what they think
about there being so little talk these days by adults we hear and see so
regularly, so talkative people so slow to spell
out what exactly it is that would be so terrible if this bird flu were to
become a pandemic given how unless you are a total hillbilly each of us knows
that the business of war is so rewarding given the need we have to cull the
human population the result of us being so extraordinarily selfish?
It is not only common
knowledge that we have in winning the race for survival of the fittest decimated
the rest of the animal population, now begun not simply an earnest race for
"survival of
the richest" but more importantly each one of us, again unless
a complete and utter "nimcompoop" [sic], fully appreciate not only the basis for our
greediness but more importantly that it is predicated upon each and every one
of us living the good life not only willing to sell our souls but in getting
whatever graft we can get our blackened hands on not give the slightest fuck
about the next generation no matter how much we protest otherwise.
During Friday night’s
dinner where once again Dr. John K. Pollard was besides for my most elegant and
“elequent” [sic] wife the guest of
honor, Dr. Pollard soon after attributing to one of his colleagues, going back
50 years ago, what it means to challenge me as for example Mr. Chris Katco and
others of his ilk, "If you come in with your pants down you must expect to get fucked"
suggested that I revisit the work of Omar Kayam, the Rubiayat, one of my RM's favorite authors.
Again worth repeating,
it is very possible you have not met
too with her very close
friend my uncle David Gevisser whose author-journalist son,
I now suggest you take a
very deep breath of fresh air and then call up the editor of the South African
Sunday Times and have him-her give me a call on my cell phone USA 1-858-SEL-NEXT the same number used by those two
yoyos offering me and I assume my dog Pypeetoe sanctuary without even bothering
to suggest once taking them up on this once in a lifetime opportunity that I
would get the customary 21 odd virgins.
Even if you choose not to
embarrass yourself by conducting your own focus group what you cannot miss when
imaging the outcome is the reaction of any kid with just the slightest amount
of common sense to the blank expression on your faces as you and others so
tainted by the DAAC react, your
"hipocrisy" [sic] in talking about everything under the sun other than human
population being the plague of manmade plagues that affords despots such as
yourself to live the good life every so often allowed by my DAAC family to "feel your oats" when taking
on “intellecutal” [sic] midgets such as Tony
Leon Esq. the head of the South African Democratic
It is time, Mr.
President, you appreciated the SIGNICANT
implications of your autobiographer’s response to the question put to him by
Mr.
Not quite sure how to take your question, or why you are asking it. I doubt Mbeki knows --or should know-- anything about Moshal Gevisser except that his mother bought her goods wholesale from them for her trading store…
In the event you are
having difficulty clicking on to my hyperlinks let me spell out for you Mr.
Mohapi’s very straight forward question:
I was just
curious as to how much Thabo Mbeki knows about your family and it's history?
Let me also remind you,
Sir that while you are not required to respond to me with either a deafening
silence
A bunch of bs as I-we
would expect given your "choice" of biographer you must
by now be fully up to speed on how extraordinarily disappointed more and more
South Africans are becoming as I go about painstakingly and methodically
exposing the rather weak underbelly of your slave masters pointing them time
and again to websites such as this that spell out quite clearly a number of things including
how either "incompent" [sic]
culpable you are in
having chosen the son of the "male heir"
of CE to write your autobiography without you and/
"brainne dead"
[sic] take your pick!
While
culpability, take your
pick!
You would know from
having spoken with Mr. Trevor Manuel your current Minister of Finance that
although I know perfectly well how to sit comfortably in a chair, listening to
the likes of him bullshit with folks like our mutual buddy David "Crazy"
When you check through
South Africa’s Foreign Exchange Control records you will notice that when I
left South Africa on March 17th, 1978 having "ducked" going in to the DAAC's racist army, I only took out a few thousand rands, i.e. I have not yet taken out my immigration
allowance, doing everything I possibly can not to "blacken" my hands.
History will show that
despite you screaming your head off at the likes of my so heavily corrupted LWWE pal Mr.
In time history will
also show that you may not be quite as "bad" as your predecessor,
Mr. Nelson Mandela who as I have stated previously was very much my hero
growing up until such time as I went to work for
By now you should also
be aware of the fact that the South African Sunday Times have banned the ad I
had hoped
I remain optimistic that
increasingly famous Tefo is not "tTOo" [sic] long in the tooth to
get over his "poor conditioning" which is no where near as horrific as
pretty much each and every Lilly White Wheaty Eater I have
known including my Israeli sisters and brothers who following the formation of
the State of Israel in 1948, the same year the Apartheid Government was
"swept in power", have so "BLACKENED" their hands beginning
with the moment they turned a blind eye to the evil of the Apartheid regime
which every one with half a fricken brain anywhere in the world all understood
perfectly well were under the command and control of the DAAC.
So very sad Mr.
Mandela’s 11,700 word speech from the dock back on
Just to save his neck,
live life a little longer while selling out not just his peoples but the slave
laborers of each successive selfish generation?
How do any of you sleep
at night as you read
time and again Mandela paying tribute to the judicial system of both the British and American
Government at the time, so extraordinarily bought and paid for, enough to make
the next generation of South Africans vomit were they not so thirsty and
hungry?
Quite brilliant were the
DAAC back in the 1960s to get President Lyndon Johnson to see the "writing on the wall"
following the "assasination" [sic] of J
Yes, again Mr.
President, there is increasingly less of a sense of a humor amongst those who have usurped
their limited authority wherever they may sit within the pyramid, less playing
the fool, less most of all the "extraodinary" [sic] "small
talk"?
Not a single person reading
this missive can play "naive" not even to themselves?
None of us quite certain
who other than G-d is watching each and every one of our so pitiful moves.
Gary S. Gevisser
A Name From Here, You Can Trust Over There
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This is typical of
Rgds
Neil
