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My and Marie's writings – You should be looking at both

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Subject: my and marie’s writings.

You should be looking at both my and Marie’s writings, and when realizing that you don’t know of a single person in the world who has close to each of our credibility; let alone our combined thinking, you should in the next instant stop thinking altogether about aches and pains, which like the soft skin is there for a reason, and in that same instant forget about your customers, fellow workers and most of all your “fair weather friends” which your “fair weather friends” may think of you; forget also about your retirement and possible inheritance and simply focus on my “huge credibility” with both the Mossad and Israeli military Intelligence who understand what is meant by, “God helps those who help themselves”.

When you are dealing with odds greater than 100 to 1 on the battlefield and on top of that, which is something you have never seen in a Bruce Lee or Rambo type movie, there is the absolute knowledge that the most advanced weapon systems either handed to you or sold to you by the world’s biggest rapist in the history of the world – the US Congress making Genghis Khan look like a saint, since when you rape a country of its mineral resources you murder the self-esteem of its people who inevitably behave poorly as well – are provided to your enemies most SIGNIFICANTLY outnumbering you, along with the intelligence to defeat the weapon systems either sold or handed to you “free of charge”, so when you find “quiet moments” you also when reflecting on “God helps those who help themselves” never forget that such evil peoples wanting to annihilate you simply because of your “ideas” that begin with “independent thinking” followed immediately by hard work that means working in teams and finding the best way to bring out the best even with the “stragglers” who of course are also there for a reason, are not only so very evil, but in being full of themselves they have become lazy and fearful of embracing the truth. The truth is too disrupting for some people too busy keeping track of their lies.

Once a liar, always a liar.

The fact that I am not at this very moment meeting “face-to-face” with either Ami Ayalon or Ehud Barak let alone Ms. Livni whose claim to fame besides for a lawyer with the Mossad in their Paris, France office tracking down “enemies of Israel”, both her parents were as close as it gets to Menachem Begin of the Irgun Jewish Underground movement who chose a simple burial on Mt. Olives next to two young Israelis, one still in his teens, who chose suicide rather than hang by an American-British rope, does not mean they don’t perfectly understand the military plan I developed that dovetails the Mossad’s ingenious military report of all time that if you need remembering, just go to 2facetruth.com.

You may think it was “pure coincidence” that I happened to go to Kibbutz Sde Boker for a 4 month Ulpan-Gadna training in the latter part of 1972, which is where David Ben Gurion had “retired” some 2 years prior, the same year that the CIA placed on their payroll; i.e. bankrolled PLO mastermind terrorist Mr. Salameh, who went on to execute flawlessly the CIA’s massacring of 11 defenseless Israeli athletes at the Munich Olympics, beginning on Sept. 4, some 3 odd days after I arrived at Sde Boker, and some 57 odd days before I met for the first time with Ben Gurion who hadn’t forgotten that before he became Israel’s first Prime Minister on May 14th, 1948, the very day he gave the newly formed Jewish Homeland the name, “Yisrael” which the US State Department’s CIA expected to be the shortest lived nation in the history of the world and nor were they relying simply on the words of highly decorated and respected British Field Marshall Montgomery, “When the British flag is lowered for the last time in Palestine, the Jews will be overrun”, this most thoughtful leader was the head of the Haganah Jewish Underground movement who didn’t have within the rank and file people like sniper Dr. Ruth Westheimer because she was good at baking girl scout cookies.

When I arrived back in South Africa and my highly secretive mother and who also hadn’t forgotten why she was the first “civilian” allowed in to the captured territories of the Sinai following the most brutal June 1967 Six Day War, only wanted to know what happened to “all the clothes” that no longer fitted me, given how I sprouted rather quickly to my full height of 5 feet 8 and half inches during this time when I did in fact stretch myself both mentally and physically to the limit, including breaking a rib when throwing a stone I picked up on my way back from the kibbutz’s mess hall where of course on occasion we would all get into food fights, that while a little wasteful did not really upset our Israeli madrichim-leaders, certainly not as much as all the theft that went on both amongst ourselves as well as on tour when merchants, who were mainly Arab and of course Muslim, were not shy about letting the Madrichim know very quickly about the “shrinkage” that occurred when we would all wander through their small shops and when it happened as it did more than once, such a “pattern” was not lost for a moment on these Israeli military intelligence trained Madrichim, who remember were not a bunch of “potted plants” on a kibbutz whose most honored member was Ben Gurion and who like my great maternal grandmother Nechie Badash did not forget not only from where he came, but the horrors of pogroms that in the case of Nechie wiped out her entire immediate family.

Not a word did my highly aware mother say about the rather high score of 98% I achieved in the final written exams all in Hebrew or how well I did in Gadna training that ended with me scoring a perfect score on the firing range without anyone else in our Ulpan coming anywhere close; just the “stern look” that I didn’t have my clothes which of course my mother knew I had sold since I had deposited the monies I got less the cost of a falafel and bus fare, into her bank account at Bank Leumi.

Some 29 odd years would pass before my so very non-chitchat mother would finally tell me that Ben Gurion and her grandmother Nechie who raised my “born to perform” mother, came from the same tiny village of Plonsk, White Russia-Poland and my mother went on to belabor the point that I should never confuse their tiny village with a town of the same name.

While this was “news to me”, and we are only talking about some 8 years ago, I was fully aware from my second much more private meeting with Ben Gurion where there was just one of his closest advisors present, that he and Nechie knew each other very well.

Had my mother shown just the least amount of interest of what else I had done on that 4 month ulpan apart from her making such a big deal about nothing at Durban’s Louis Airport when I a
rrived back, barely a hug, not even her customary solid grip holding of my hand while my dad couldn’t stop holding me with tears streaming down his face, I would most certainly have told her and very possibly my father and elder siblings who were greeting me in about a whole lot more of my subsequent meetings that mostly surrounded Israel’s “toleration” of crooked Jewish South Africans being allowed “free passes” while our leadership, both civilian and religious promoted the abominable, “IF THERE WASN’T A BLACK PROBLEM IN SOUTH AFRICA, THERE WOULD BE A JEWISH PROBLEM”.

Once you tell a secret it is no longer a secret.

Those who know don’t talk; and those who don’t, do all the talking.

Loose lips sink ships.

Upon deciding for “personal reasons” that I would go do “my thing” to give peace a better chance, independent of both Israeli Military Intelligence and the Mossad who make it a point for their operatives in the field to be “self funding” given how the extraordinarily deceptive Mossad don’t need to pay for either their weapon systems or their own intelligence for reasons I have explained ad-nausea, and because my rational was so extraordinarily logical, my credibility was not diminished in any way; on the contrary that is exactly what Ben Gurion wanted to hear and I suspect also expected to hear out of me raised from the very start to be an independent thinker.

I did ask, however, that I be notified if the Mossad ever recruited any member of my immediate or extended family as well as every person I came into contact with in South Africa who were overwhelmingly Jewish; my only non-Jewish friends to speak of were those very few I stayed in contact with from Highbury boarding school; not to mention, not only was I given such clear assurance but Ben Gurion went on to say that were it to happen I could be quite certain such an “engagement” was to “set up” either that individual and/or their next-of-kin.

A good number of people who were on Ulpan with me in 1972 are included in the blind copied section along with of course both the Mossad and Israeli Military intelligence.

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