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Helmut Richard Goetting
He is an analyst of satellite images by training with a master‘s and a doctor degree from Tübingen and Freiburg universities, Germany. With two published
science books as his entrance ticket, he got an invitation
beginning of a typical emigrant‘s career from scientist to window washer. After two years at Stanford he rented a warehouse in pre-Google Mountain View, hand-build a seventeenth century design wood-burning brick oven and baked crusty bread for 8 years. In the following decade he didn’t fall from an upper-story window while cleaning windows in Silicon Valley. For 23 years he lived in California; 20 of them as an illegal alien because as a baker and window washer his academic credentials were useless to get a green card. In 2001 there was an amnesty for illegal aliens, followed up by twin-skyscraper nosedives of America‘s self-esteem. He got to know the CIA Chief of global contract university espionage through a Tai Chi class. The Chief hired him 1) to set up the CIA contractor's, i.e. the university supplier's official archive for an upcoming anniversary book; 2) that Goetting would qualify for the
to "spend some quality time together".
Goetting's mood in hindsight can be called disgusted since he turned into the Chief's gay rent-boy. The Chief must have been thinking that Goetting was trying to make a sale of myself in exchange for the green card. His billion dollar pillow interviews with the whisky swilling Chief put the spotlight on American intolerance and megalomania. In a story as fresh as tomorrow's headlines he is packing shocking confessions and the ugly mores of the CIA Chief together with his often hilarious comments in a Teutonic accent. This German-American ensemble will cause you, the reader, raised eyebrows, incredulous laughter, angry scowls, sporadic bursts of full-blown rage and occasionally deadly serious jeers. Goetting handsome partnership. and lives lovely in Tübingen Korean together in with a his civil
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The CIA has ended up as America‘s global Education Ministry and universities around the world have little recourse! Behavioral science teaches that small changes in a man’s sex-life can have large effects on keeping secrets! This book is based on man-to-man pillow
interviews with Walt Blair Paterson, a source of untreated and disease-laden sewer language and behavior, stranger than fiction! He is the inheritor of a globally operating
university supplier, which doubles as a CIA espionage contractor! University espionage is closely related to power, and abuse of power is the central theme of this book! The interviews will plunge the reader into the murk of the abnormal psychology and mind boggling career of Walt Blair Paterson from taxi driver to
Chief-of-university-spies! The interviews are often filled with foggy details, given while the Chief wobbled back and forward like a
drunken Japanese tip-over doll! This book is investigative rent-boy reporting at its best, telling the whole truth about America’s university espionage from the bedside! Following each quotation from the Chief, I turn figuratively speaking - into the howling quarterback of a gay football team bursting out of the locker room, looking for a pretext to verbally assault the Chief and the new America - the can't do nation! The pillow interviews are off the record; Walt Blair Paterson’s real name, company, position and location were changed and rendered anonymous for legal reasons! CIA espionage contractors such as Paterson Inc. are NOT SUBJECT to the Freedom of Information Act! An obscure law allows the CIA to block all congressional and public inquiries into contractor Paterson, the recipient of vast amounts of U.S. government money! The secret files, the budget, the number of agents and the entire power structure of the Shadow Company will never be opened to the public for scrutiny and are beyond the reach of the U.S. judicial process!
About the Author Summary
What a Name can do for a CIA Espionage Contractor
From Rags to Riches
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Part and Parcel of the huge American Espionage-Industrial Complex Paterson Inc., the Shadow Company The Dinosaurs went Two by Two on Noah’s Arch
CIA & Paterson's Aggression reaches from Argentina to Venezuela
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Politically Motivated Assaults on University Students in Argentina The Role of U.S. Private Security Contractors at Brazilian Universities Subversion and Treachery Paterson Style at Mexican Universities A Paterson Plot in Venezuela worthy of Judas the Traitor
Rape is the precise Word for what CIA & Paterson are doing in Europe
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Paterson Inc. uses Mobile Spying Vans in Austria Belgian Students Chant ‘How many Paterson Products are we buying? Zero’ Plundering and Looting Denmark by all the Rules of American Civilization Perfidious Stalkers and Troublemakers from Paterson Inc. in France Synergy between Industrial and University Espionage in Germany Cold-War Spying Attack on Academic Freedom in Great Britain CIA & Paterson's Information Warfare in Holland A Subtle Vestige of Criminal Spying floats in the Atmosphere above each Paterson Product in Italy Organized Gangsterdom in Poland Paterson-Style
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The Light of Science in America is a Borrowed Light from Russia Scandinavian Students Recoil from Paterson Products and call them Evil Paterson’s Tactics are not unlike Planting Bombs in Spanish Commuter Trains De-Americanization of Swiss Universities is Crucial to Liberate Higher Education
Project for the new totalitarian American Century
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The Chief introduces a new Line of Edible Canned Learning Tools for the African Market An Arrogant Message of Power from the Spy Chief for Arab Students The Chief Confirms Extraordinary Renditions in Egypt
There was only one Way for the U.S. to get its Bloody Hands on Iraq’s Oil An inflammatory Message from the Chief to the Palestinian Students of the Third destroyed Generation
U.S. Wild West Methods in Saudi Arabia Cold Turkey Spying Operations
American neo-Fascism comes with a Smile to the Far East
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Top-Secret Spying with a Vengeance in China Vandalizing, Burning, Looting Japan and the Chief’s Sense of Justice For how long can American Occupiers Deceive the Korean People?
Paterson Inc. is a Dirty Name at Universities in Southand Southeast-Asia
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Paterson Agents are on a Fishy Expedition in Australia Untouchable Paterson Products Offend India’s Sense of Sovereignty The Worst Thoughts of the Americans are Unleashed in a Sort of Neo-Colonialism in the Philippines
Paterson’s Agents are more Insensitive than Singapore’s Censor
For their customers at universities around the globe Paterson Inc. is a reliable supplier. For the CIA it is a high-value spying contractor which is dispatching
salespeople as university spies to do their shadowy work. Now this business is falling apart as this Shadow
Company is accused of being an enemy of the many foreign states where it operates and of defrauding its shareholders. An investigation by the U.S. Securities and Exchange Commission will find out who sold shares in Paterson Inc. since the beginning of October 2007 on insider information, when I mailed an early edition of this documentary to Paterson Inc. and encouraged its chairman and its CEO to publish this book in a sort of
The true extend of the global CIA university espionage will leave students and scholars in shock. It’s a murky realm that I am lifting the lid on; a vast spying system looting university laboratories and computers in more than hundred countries. Taking a page from the movie script of ‘Charlie Wilson‘s War‘, the horny and whisky guzzling Chief-of-spies Walt Blair Peterson acts from behind the scenes. The Chief of the clandestine services confessed in the pillow interviews to a career of espionage spanning two generations, spectacular in its reach and longevity. As we shall see the following pages offer a sharp, vigorously framed analysis of this state of affairs. These are the rarest of the rare interviews with an American espionage twist to an old-fashioned gay sex scandal at the workplace! The pillow interviews took place in the Chief’s office while he was drunk and sought homosexual favors from me, his part-time
employee. There are many intelligence agents operating under the disguise of the U.S. Department of Agriculture, or as businessmen, students or scientists. But Walt Blair
Paterson‘s confessions shed a rare light into a world of spying, blackmail, kidnapping, subversion and American private security guards roaming the educated world of universities equivalent like of a Abu bunch of cowboys. CIA & In a moral have
worldwide universities in their grip like an otherworldly swarm of krakens. "Private security contractors are the vanguard of our operations", was one of the Chief’s many chilling
statements. American private security companies operate worldwide for various U.S. government agencies or
contractors and get their funding from the American Congress worth billions of dollars. "These guys do not just provide security for my agents; some of them are used for special operations". Let’s echo that for a moment. The American CIA spy contractor Paterson Inc. has their dirty-tricks spies protected at foreign universities by private American security forces. In other words, American mercenaries mingle with students and scholars at foreign universities to give protection to CIA spies acting
as American salesmen for an American university supplier. It’s scary, very scary! I would describe myself as a well-brought-up person with a master’s degree from Tübingen University and a doctor degree from Freiburg University in Germany, specialized in the analysis of satellite images. I followed up my magna cum laude doctorate by doing research at Stanford University for two years. In the mid-80, while at
Stanford, I realized that I was not satisfied with academic life, and began building a wood-fired brick-oven and soon baked award-winning breads. It turned out making bread for 8 years did not completely provide the fulfillment I needed otherwise. After an extensive time-out from work I began with the most pleasing venture I ever started: a window cleaning company in Silicon Valley. For 23 years I lived in California; 20 of them as an illegal alien because I had chosen to open a small business after Stanford. As the owner of a small business my academic credentials would be useless to get a green
card and my investments where too small to qualify for an investor’s visa. After spending thousands of dollars on an immigration lawyer just to find out it is impossible to get a H1-B visa, the category given to highly-skilled people, I ignored the unwieldy U.S. immigration
bureaucracy. In the year 2001, fourteen years into living without valid papers, one of the last executive orders by President Clinton was to give amnesty to all illegal aliens. I got to know the CIA Chief Walt Blair Paterson through a Tai Chi class and he invited me to work in his company and "spend some quality time together". This job was
supposed to provide the required employment to qualify for the amnesty. But in the U.S. some Americans think that if they want sex, they need to simply sponsor an illegal alien, and to get the green card, the alien must have sex with their sponsor. The Chief’s invitation was soon turning into a chilling tale of homosexual abuse and how greed and high-risk
psychological adjustment in the new working environment was difficult for me, comparable to peeling off the layers of a rotting onion while inhaling deeply. With every layer I peeled back of Walt Blair Paterson, I found his identity upended. The Chief turned into the alcohol drenched source for the 101 pillow interviews this book draws upon. For me to know that my green card sponsor and his company had flipped over to the CIA and operate as a spying contractor was a horrible trap of no escape. I was quite dependent on him for my immigration papers that I didn’t dare to rock the boat, although I could have left the U.S. at any time. The Chief looked sometimes at me with a rage in his eyes that made me want to scrap my amnesty application. Keeping the secret in my heart gave me countless sleepless nights while nameless
anxieties crept up. Keeping quiet was a form of self-preservation under the humiliating circumstances. Why? For an illegal alien there was always the scary risk of arrest and spending up to a
year in overcrowded jails before deportation - with no access to friends, a lawyer or even basic medical
treatment. While acting as a family-man, the Chief was also holding up his pretense as a liberal. But when he came drunkenly out of the proverbial closet, he would shout his stunning revelations with a demagogy usually reserved for Adolf Hitler. The pages of this book turn his blaring mouth into short stories investigative reporters usually enter into contests. The contract spying history of Paterson Inc. is a hot scoop that could make me the toast at universities around the globe. The pillow conversations with the Chief offer not just a cloud of suspicion, but give an intimate portrait from an ‘embedded’ rent-boy’s view of the CIA contractor. I made hand written records while the spymaster talked shop with me, since I didn’t want to go down the path of former U.S. President Richard 'Dick' Nixon, who cold-heartedly switched the tape recorder on. One day
Walt Blair Paterson noticed me taking notes and said coolly "All yours, my dear". The mudslinger chirped like a mocking-bird while laughing bitterly with his puckered lipstick-red mouth. Was he trying to put lipstick on the hideous legacy of his Shadow Company? With that "all yours" statement he is ‘on record’, and he is going to find out the price for free speech. Further, he didn’t declare his homosexual escapades or his spying confessions on ‘background’, and he didn’t say that he was operating under the ‘Chatham House Rule’, in which I could use his comments, but not attribute them to his name. In addition, no confidentiality agreement was ever signed by me. His espionage confessions, his homosexual assaults on me and his lewd behavior as well as the doppelgänger-world of his Shadow Company are therefore public record. The intimate interviews could encourage former and current Paterson Inc. agents to come forward and report their clandestine work to the editor in chief of this book, Yours Truly.
Despite all this, as long as I don’t have a written agreement with the spy Chief, I cannot tell his name or the name of his details corporation, public. nor make any Walt other Blair
Paterson’s real name, company, position and location were changed and rendered anonymous for legal reasons! While I was scribbling frantically notes when the Chief was drunk, horny and talkative, my arm was often sore and cramps stiffened my fingers. Years later, sentences had to be reconstructed from my notes during the editing. Often the notes recorded only key words from him to lift the curtain into his secret spy-world. My own handwriting was barely legible sometimes, and the Chief’s drunken and slurred ‘message in a bottle’ had to be decoded, reminding one more of a sputtering Ford-T-model engine than a human being. His speech had often no manners since he was a connoisseur of racial jokes and spewed hatred against religions other than his own, therefore censoring was sometimes applied to his quotations. What is "printed between apostrophe marks" is the best of
translation of his drunken hieroglyphs, where I as editor used my own clear mind as template. The reader won’t help being perplexed by the pillow interviews. Only the courage and commitment of a few friends who pitched in as cheerleaders made this book possible, since I am a hopeless procrastinator. With their help I took on the awesome responsibility of connecting the dots between the belly of the beast and its tentacles in foreign universities. Before I edited the sofa-talks to make them ready for publication, they were a big pile of unorganized papers in a shoe-box containing only my hand-scribbled notes. The pillow confessions were like a puzzle and I had to link everything together, from blood-money to a family fortune to Paterson Inc. products flushed down the toilet. I enjoyed the given editorial independence and took the liberty of arranging statements from the Chief’s various intimate discussions under one page-header at times.
I tried to report word by word what I had penciled down during the intimate ‘interviews’. I also played the devil’s advocate by brainstorming and debating the tongue
wagging of the spy Chief. I am giving at times satirical interpretations to the unfolding pillow interviews. I use the method of dramatizing and narrating the pillow-talks by expanding the monologues of Walt Blair Paterson. As editor I was not only participant in reconstructing the intimate talks, its perverse drama of unwanted homo-sex and the Chief’s alcoholism, but also commentator of Paterson Inc.’s ugly history. It is an opinion-driven book that has an interview basis, in which I tried to get answers from the Chief of university spies. The book is investigative reporting at its best, telling the whole truth about university espionage from a firsthand CIA
contractor. The Chief’s quotations are mixed with a collage of interpretations to the best of my ability and become a political weapon.
As editor I focused on maintaining ethics as I built a prosecutorial brief against the CIA contractor, its foreign espionage activities and against the U.S. itself. I am presenting the pillow interviews as evidence to make the whole masquerade of Walt Blair Paterson and his Shadow Company come tumbling down. I describe a rogue U.S. company prejudices empowered and by CIA that money, its methods, overseas
universities with impunity. They steal research results and crush any organized opposition against the U.S.
kleptomaniacs. Kleptomaniacs are what they call it when a rich country steals something from smaller and poorer countries. The CIA contract spies are instruments of U.S. foreign policy and Walt Blair Paterson is their triumphalist spokesman. In an unorthodox format, the man-on-man interviews are always embedded into my enlightening, mocking or
sarcastic undertones and fall under the protection of the First Amendment. It’s a new kind of book-writing, where obsolete rules from other times where thrown out. I use
international espionage of the Shadow Company does not lend itself to firm corroboration. Voyeurism is the world’s great pastime and the seedy homosexual-tinged spy
scandal surrounding the spy Chief, the CIA and Paterson Inc. will top even the soccer world cup as a spectator sport. The American spy-troopers made playthings out of
universities to a degree almost too complex for an individual’s comprehension. Especially the Chief betrayed the university supplier system with his Gordon
Gekko-style greed and American arrogance. This book with the gay interviews will turn into an obsession at universities worldwide, since it has the full menu: American spy thugs at most every foreign
university hidden behind Paterson Inc. Paterson Inc. is stockpiling spy data on
millions of students and professors and is and compiling lists of ‘the usual suspects’
Homoerotic acts worthy to be published in Hustler magazine
workforce of Paterson Inc. Paterson Inc. is stealing research results at
universities worldwide Worldwide criminal investigations dealing swiftly with the American undercover agents from Paterson Inc. Financial disaster for the shareholders of Paterson Inc. The question of censorship came up several times while I was editing this book. The Chief often stammered
bloodcurdling curses inciting racial and religious hatred and revelations which would cause Fatwas to be issued against him and his cronies if I was to publish all his statements. He escalated his war of words to an almost suicidal degree; as much as CIA & Paterson had escalated
its spying on universities since 9-11. The original edition of this book contains all his brutal statements ready for publication. Even in its censored form the book will certainly put to test the CIA contractor’s propaganda arm. The treacherous contractor stands also accused of unethical and illegal business practices because it failed to file mandatory forms disclosing its offshore spying business and faces class action law suits. The U.S. brand name has unmistakably suffered from the global economic depression for which the world blames the U.S. Its damaged image will take a nosedive around the world after this book has been published, adding clearly to the long-term harm of America’s reputation. Since the spying for contractor the U.S. is engaged as a
interests, the relationship between foreign universities and the contractor has turned poisonous and is beyond repair. It is outrageous and unbelievable that supplies for higher education were used by the U.S. crooks as a disguise to enter secretly the lives of tens of millions overseas
students and researchers and spy ruthlessly on them. The contractor’s tyranny strips students and professors of their dignity. The university espionage of the inglorious CIA bastards fits seamless into other high crimes Americans perpetrated. Like barbarians at the gate, the U.S. wages one brutal war of aggression against much smaller countries every 18 months on average - but America has lost all the wars. These newly minted ‘enemies’ keep America’s industry on a war-footing. The wars put to work scores of
functionally illiterate Americans. 50% of Americans can‘t read or understand a simple text message longer than two sentences and they are easy to manipulate. America has stationed with bloody ‘hurrays’ its semi-literate military occupation forces and its secret police in 150 countries out of 193 on our earth. But they still can’t find their own country on a world map. Before America invaded Iraq, who carried out the key tasks like working out where Iraq is and point the U.S. soldiers in the direction towards Baghdad? Anyhow, a new war is overdue for
Francisco, since the invasion of Iraq happened already 72 months ago. The treacherous CIA contractor Paterson Inc. and its "USA-USA" yodeling Chief were as opaque as a
brick-wall, but the interviews managed to trickle some light into this forbidden zone and crack the code of silence. The pillow talks in the Paterson case are
comparable to the evidence for which special prosecutor Kenneth Starr was hunting unsuccessfully in the Monica Lewinsky oral affair with former President Bill Clinton. In due justice, the pillow-confessions are the first ‘poetic shot’ in a battle with the CIA contractor, in which a world-coalition of students and intellectuals will join. The palm-of-the-hand reports will put things back into balance between Walt Blair Paterson on one side and universities, academics and Yours Truly on the other side. The spy-in-Chief acts also as a higher-up for the better known side of Paterson Inc., which has taken its
profession to an all-time low. The U.S. secret agents of this company, who go in and out at universities
worldwide, are comparable to the notorious religious police in the streets of traditional Muslim countries. Does the American spy contractor, just like the Bush
administration, subordinate science for religion, faith and ideology? This would seem befitting for a corporation of mass deception and its fundamentalist Chief, who is at heart a religious zealot and often claimed "I am on fire for my God". Amen! The rotten pig often invoked God but never went to church. Will the spy Chief go on the religious website ‘Post Secret’ and confess his spying-sins online so that God can download his guilt from him? He certainly had earned each gulp of whisky he took by memorizing bible verses. "I have a true biblical character", the Chief proclaimed. One should not underestimate the combined and often overlapping strength of top U.S. espionage personnel and the religious right. Drunken NASA astronauts fly the space shuttle which has a technology dating back to the 1960s as if it is an old
hippie VW bus. Bush might as well have ordered the 2003 annexation of Iraq just before he fell drunk from the White House sofa. Why should the spy-in-Chief Walt Blair Paterson be different? The Chief replenished his emergency supply of whisky bottles in his office quite frequently, as often as he threw an empty bottle into the trash bins outside of the office building. After the closeted homosexual Chief had plenty of
Kentucky liquor to drink for brunch, he would sit gorilla-like au natural at his office desk, stroking his flaccid penis absentmindedly. Forget about gorillas. Let’s get primeval! The Chief hadn’t removed the dirt and grime of years from his desk. He seldom did a lick of work, since all his scoreless efforts were swept out the window anyway. I was treated to the view of two bulges growing out of his milky white chest, like little protruding breasts with sagging nipples. Sometimes he would run half-naked out into the hallway, and when he came back a few minutes later from the men’s room he grinned sheepishly. Exposing himself under the bare afternoon sun,
he liked to play with his index finger inside his piss slit, while his other hand gave him way too much whisky to drink. Predictably enough the bare facts are: he was drunk most of the time and he was, to say the least, temporary impotent. Although the Chief would have loved to boner up, he is just one more American gone soft. Living mostly on whisky destroyed all sense of good behavior in the homosexual delinquent. Preoccupied with his addictions, the Chief was focusing on alcohol, drugs and his often non-performing sex-organ. On top he expected acclaim from Yours Truly for his espionage and power. Acting like an idiot, the Chief always declined to discuss his lewd behavior, expecting obviously more bang for the few bucks he was paying me. When he was drinking alcohol, he would never just take a sip but instead would guzzle the whisky from the bottle, like a hungry dog going after a pile of shit, and then lick the last drop from it. Afterwards the Chief would talk raw, even savagely, since whisky put him in
talkative mood, but not a good mood. He is a freak with a monstrous temper! The Chief’s snout squealed the same thing, again and again, as if suffering from a pathological disorder: "We are the richest country in the world". In fact America has a crumbling infrastructure of main roads and backstreets, bridges collapse regularly schools fall apart. America is unraveling in many ways and didn’t have a penny to spare to replace its 70 years old electrical grid, built by President F.D. Roosevelt’s Works Progress Administration (WPA) program during the Great 1930s Depression.
Maybe the American electrical grid will be renewed during the Great 2009 Recession with money borrowed from China? The potholes in the streets of America are meanwhile so big – often craters the size usually left behind by Iraqi car bombs aimed at Americans - that the spy-in-Chief can celebrate his gay coming-out party inside a big pothole before a backdrop of homes with foreclosure notices,
abandoned storefronts and drunks lying on crumbling sidewalks. The ‘outing’ to of Mike Walt Blair Paterson hit list at shouldn’t the be
‘Blogactive’, since I wasn’t asking horny questions such as: ‘Are you gay?’ and Instead the Chief while abused I was me his
employee. He disguised himself as my "good friend" in that urgent green card matter. But he was always a mean, heartless peasant slob with bloodshot eyes, reminders of the anger inside him. Although the Chief’s behavior was certainly influenced by alcohol and drugs, he must have rationally planned and carried out his homosexual assaults, since he was not affected by any severe brain disorders. Sexual-assaults such as involving Andrew Warren, the CIA’s station Chief in Algiers, are nothing unusual within the CIA. He drugged and then raped Algerian women before he was hastily recalled by his CIA spymasters. The pillow-interviews read depressingly like a pre-view for an
abuse of power and sadistic sexual violence. When will the drunken Chief-Romeo admit guilt in beguiling his employee? At times his cold fingers would move claw-like up and down on my rather slim body, squeezing my buttocks and pinching my genitals. He sodomized me and committed countless lewd acts,
suggesting a hormonal problem of the Chief. "I don’t just want to sit in my tree house like a case of cabin fever and dream about it". Alcohol together with his suppressed homosexuality must have made him crazy with desire for a man’s slender body until the Chief was lying physically drained on the sofa, his belly spotted with whitish glistening droplets. He must have considered the
possibility of blowing his spy cover but figured my uncut penis was worth the risk. To make matters worse the Chief had a hygienic odor problem, and his hygienic faux pas might easy become a source of humor and satire beyond this book. He seemed
always weary about changing into fresh-washed underpants and the questions lingers why did he not switch to edible lingerie? That way the pervert could have munched on his own underwear, including earthy streaks and yellow stains, turning the repulsive matter into a snack to go with his gallons of whisky. The homosexual victimization caused me intolerable stress, anger, emotional pain, suffering, humiliation, and at times tickling feet, indicating a strange dynamic in the
semi-professional relationship between the Chief and Yours Truly. I was for the longest time estranged from his homosexual advances and encroachments. Once used to it, I kind of debauched him and, as soon as he made unwanted advances, subtly enticed this monster of
homosexual yearning to lure ever more confessions from him without letting his dull senses grasp my intention. To make the best out of a bad situation, I was closing like a Venus fly trap around his homosexual craving.
Being gay myself, my behavior fell far short of the sting operations common among the U.S. men’s room
undercover police. Not surprising the U.S. has a secret police for almost everything, from the morality police inspecting public toilets at airports to CIA contractors working as undercover agents at foreign universities. America is a police state, but its airplanes still do not arrive on time. At any rate, neither tolerance nor patience for more homosexual abuse existed finally in me, and I still suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder. But I lived on to tell the story and edit this book. The Chief, in contrast, is going to suffer from pre-traumatic stress disorder. He will go down in history as Mr. Bush’s (and my) little ass-licker. Reading his songbird-interviews must be for him like breathing his own waste. Every time he opens his mouth during the pillow interviews, someone will hate him. He will rival George W. Bush as a hate figure not only among students and academics. He has nailed his
name and the name of his family-business to the pages of ugly U.S. history. The book does not contain any judgment before the evidence came from the Chief’s smelly mouth. One point should be made clear and that is I haven’t lived a life of purity and would be pleased to have my personal history published in a book. But the Chief is not a harmless or innocent source. It is he who is at the center of investigation for spying and homosexual assault. "I give a damn about exposing somebody’s life, but I regard my own sexuality as a personal matter", was his ugly mantra. Racism and sexism must be encoded in his DNA, since the information contained in the pillow interviews is at times racially, religiously and sexually highly offensive to a reasonable person. But it was even more offensive for my self, since I suffered through his perversions and witnessed the dirt of the closeted homosexual spy Chief. I don‘t have a natural storyteller’s narrative command, but this book will plunge the reader nonetheless into the murk
of Walt Blair Paterson’s abnormal psychology. The pillow interviews are best described as a less-than-therapeutic but more sarcastic inquiry into the reckless and impertinent personality of the spy-heir. He often behaved like a cartoon figure with a tragic character. During the
couch-talks I would sometimes sit like a psychologist at the head of the sofa. Resting it on my knee, I carried a small clipboard in my left hand and a pen in my right, writing at a frantic pace. Almost like Freud, but Freud was only an expert in fcuking his sister-in-law in Swiss hotels. I became an expert in the shadowy world of university espionage and the workings of a CIA contractor and America’s war on foreign universities. I would also become an authority in the up to this point suppressed homosexuality of the Chief, known since then in gay America less than kindly as Walt ‘Chiquita’ Paterson. Chiquita – formerly known as United Fruits, so San Francisco! The United Fruit Company was part of the American Shadow Government and influenced U.S. policy toward Guatemala in the early 1950s. United Fruit owned
huge plantations in Guatemala and habitually crushed labor unions there. One day United Fruit asked the CIA to overthrow the country's first democratically elected
president and this request fell on eager CIA ears. The CIA selected the next Guatemalan president, who had to promise not to nationalize United Fruit’s operations. The Chief seemed to know by heart many of the terrible things his CIA contractor agents had committed in the past 50 years, reciting their acts, crimes and goals like a monk chanting scripture. He must have followed some kind of CIA slogan menu as he spoke. Despite his monk-like chanting, superficiality pervaded his slurred speech. Phrases he had heard of or must have read before dropped out of his mouth like a waterfall. Longing for his infamy to become fame, the Chief was obviously basking in a false glory during the sofa-interviews while sowing the seeds of calamity for himself and his Shadow Company. Behavioral science already teaches that small changes in a man’s sex-life can have large effects on keeping secrets. Unwittingly he was proving behavioral
science right with his disjointed and rambling confessions, which read not unlike headlines in tabloid newspapers. The reader should not get enticed to look for a scientific analysis of university espionage in this book. I present snapshots of a misfit and malcontent, and my focus is on the often shocking and sometimes hilarious absurdities of his life. Following each quotation from the Chief, I turn – figuratively speaking - into a howling quarter back of a gay football team bursting out of the locker room, looking for a pretext to verbally assault the Chief – and America. As time went by, our tête-à-têtes turned increasingly contentious – more into pillow fights instead of pillow interviews - with moments of icy tension vibrating in the office and he warned me "You will pay a price if you talk back to me". Close combat, office combat! The Chief often spoke like a hooligan, with no dignity, and he would lob names, curses and fresh remarks at me, calling me "Inquisitor" and "Comfort Faggot". He loves
humiliation, in his privacy and in public settings. He also
loves, just like his "daddy" Walt B. Paterson, to pass denunciations around. He lives in a fabricate-and-smear cycle. He spreads denunciations with a straight face. Of course, this is not a sensible thing to do, but he is not a sensible person to begin with. But in the end, what he, the CIA and Paterson Inc. do is not a question of skill, but may be compared to clumsily throwing an egg at a university library. The Paterson Inc. predators feed on the openness and the free flow of ideas at foreign universities. They abuse technology to spy on most every overseas university campus and sell the loot not only to the CIA, but also to U.S. venture capital companies. In addition, Paterson Inc. is feeding off the CIA’s contract for so long already that they might refuse to leave the campus. Their spying madness shakes universities at their foundation. For almost 50 treacherous years the spies from Paterson Inc. seemed invincible. They bribed telephone companies, internet
providers and financial institutions to look unashamedly into the private sphere of students and researchers. The
confessions of the spy Chief will make sure that Paterson Inc. will never again spy on even one person. Millions of students and academics from around the globe will keep this book on their bookshelves as a reminder of U.S. perfidy. Paterson Inc. has outstayed its welcome at foreign universities, which will become restricted territories for the spy contractor. Brand identity means everything for a company. Toyota is hybrid since 10 years. The brand identity of America’s car industry is restructuring! The greatest innovation of the American car industry in the past decades was the car cup holder. For years overweight U.S. car critics and customers alike marveled about the technological
breakthrough to hold a can of coke. It’s a diabetes thing! Of America’s ‘Big Three’ car companies, let’s take a closer look at General Motors, one of the troubled industrial zombies, which is in the super-duper
restructuring business for gas-guzzling clunkers since 30
583.000 U.S. employees in 1986 down to 38.000 by the end of 2009. Japan's revenge on America. Having
successfully fired 545.000 employees, GM came up with the ultimate restructuring plan to keep its business
grinding. Why? GM received a total of $70 billion in freshly printed government money to get in and out of Chapter 11 bankruptcy and protection, change leading into to GM’s
Motors’! The basket case GM is symptomatic for the fundamental economic problems of both, private and government sectors in the U.S. Both sectors are propped up with inflation dollars recycled from China. No wonder Americans are in love with the acronym ‘GIGO’: Garbage in, Garbage out. And what is Paterson’s brand identity? Theirs is spying for the CIA; since 50 years. Happy Anniversary! The brand Paterson grow wary Inc. of is its tarnished very as academic It is an
illegitimate company doing a shadowy business with universities. Paterson’s legal employees, its academic
customers, its stockholders and foreign governments all will have a total loss of trust in this company. The international public opinion these days just demands the professional ruin of the main perpetrators, and since the CIA cannot be any more ruined, that leaves only two fall-guys: Walt Blair Paterson and his CIA contractor company Paterson Inc. Under the circumstances there was only one person who could bring down Paterson and that was its spy Chief himself. After reading his own
pillow-interviews, his already limited confidence in his own cerebral faculties must falter completely. ‘Paterson
Inc. is dead. Long live the CIA!" is the appropriate working title of a new theater play premiering soon. This all happens at a time of unprecedented
anti-Americanism, the best marketing tool this book can hope for in the global market place. Why? According to Washington D.C. based Pew Research Center,
anti-Americanism around the world actually increases with
demographic this book reaches out to. Anti-Americanism has been fashionable and promotes the ugly image of the American troublemakers abroad. The book will hit the Zeitgeist right-on, bluntly identifying conspiracy theories and facts, grim statistics and doomsday predictions of failing men and women in America! This book is appealing not only but to the also educated to hard-core of
anti-Americanism was up to this point just a diffuse feeling. It takes only a small book to broadcast Paterson’s ugly secret to the world and pronounce the sofa-interviews to global gossip. Chauvinism in the U.S. and a genuine sense of outrage in the rest of the world will point its finger at the book time and again for additional media coverage working as free advertising. My goal is to have the book translated into several major languages to make Paterson’s
misadventures known far and wide. Translations will
undoubtedly serve as a catalyst for this book to find its global customers. Although this book is so far an un-established entity, this will change overnight. The roving guerilla marketing campaign on five continents will bring the homo-erotic spy interviews into the game and usher in an end to Paterson’s violation of higher education. The marketing campaign from mild to wild for the book and its package of movie deals and merchandise will aim at publishers, stage theaters and studios alike who are clamoring more and more for book manuscripts. Even un-framed
screenplays have a chance of being committed to film. Unlike the best selling non-fiction work in U.S. publishing history (26 million copies sold) by California bible
preacher Rick Warren, this book will reach a cross-over market. As they say, there is always a million more! I will list seven segments of the cross-readership for the U.S. and ten segments for the world. Quotations from Walt Blair Paterson are attached to each cross-over
segment as a feedback loop to indicate the Chief’s megalomaniacal soliciting for the pillow-interviews. U.S. cross-over markets and the Chief’s related feedback quotes: 1) U.S. religious fundamentalists: "Cave children played with dinosaurs". 2) Flag waving U.S. chauvinists: "USA! USA! USA!" 3) U.S. Congress members: "We organize them male or female prostitutes". 4) U.S. armed forces, U.S. crippled war-veterans and U.S. war-criminals: "We went into Iraq to take revenge for 9/11". 5) U.S. Homeland Security and its contractors: "We are a covert operations contractor for the CIA". 6) U.S. private security companies: "Private security contractors are the vanguard of our operations". 7) U.S. alcohol and sex offenders anonymous: "I should go voluntarily on the sex offender registry".
International cross-over markets and the Chief’s related feedback quotes: 1) Africans: "Edible canned learning tools for the African market". 2) Asians: "Bucktoothed Asian nerds". 3) Latin-Americans: "Unwashed, lazy asses" 4) Muslims: "Demon worshipers". 5) Gays and lesbians: "Comfort faggot". 6) S/M crowd: "She fist-fucked me". 7) Spying fetishists: "Fetishized act of brutality". 8) Conspiracy aficionados: "Air America played a crucial role". 9) Competitors: "We collect massive intelligence on our competitors". 10) Students and scholars from around the world: "University people are late-term abortions who crawled out of classrooms". Although the Chief must have become notorious inside the CIA for being a drunkard and a blabbermouth, it is
remarkable that he always remained silent when asked about their hidden agenda in Canada, the largest trading partner of the U.S. Why did he play ‘hide and seek’ with me on the subject of spying in Canada? Nobody knows. There is still much left to say in the introduction, since so far the reader has been introduced only to a small portion of the Paterson Inc. mystery, which is part of a highly classified program. There is one problem and that is Paterson’s shadow-role in the CIA off-shore contract to spy at foreign universities is concealed and will always be denied by the perpetrators. In other words, the American secret services and Paterson Inc. have a proven capacity for lying on an epic scale – and lying about the non-existence of the CIA contract to spy at universities is not wholly beyond their range of dishonesty. Why? A spying contractor working for the CIA such as Paterson Inc. is NOT SUBJECT to the Freedom of Information Act. The secret files, the budget, the number of agents and the entire power-structure of Paterson’s Shadow
Company will never be opened to the public for scrutiny!
In a perverse move the CIA managed to place politically embarrassing espionage secrets beyond the reach of the U.S. judicial process. The facts which this book discusses and which will be known throughout the world can be treated as private property of Paterson Inc. Both the CIA and Paterson will uphold their secrecy claim similar to the Pentagon Papers after their publication, which the U.S. government refused to declassify. That means even when overseas universities report espionage, and their lecture hall or their laboratory is a crime scene, the known perpetrator, that is the U.S. secret services and their contractor, will refuse to cooperate. But no matter what the Paterson Inc. muckrakers are going to do, and no matter how much they are going to actively deny their "total fishing operation", whitewash it or turn it into another Iran-Contra cover-up, the fall-out from the spying debacle is so massive and unmanageable that not even huge amounts of money paid to public relations companies for advise on spy-crisis management is going to clean it up. In its frustration, Paterson Inc.
might turn to one fellow CIA contractor, a Washington D.C. public relations company known for its CIA tactics, and demand to have the playing field tilted in their favor: ‘Give the universities back to my spies’. Under the circumstances, selling the book might cause Paterson Inc. to sue me and pre-trial media coverage will follow. Although I as editor dislike litigation, the case might resound in the press, at least partially, not unlike the ugly case of former British Petroleum BP CEO John Browne and his homosexual boyfriend. As editor I can argue in court that every Paterson Inc. product bears the chill of a torture whip on the back of a kidnapped victim in a secret CIA jail anywhere around the world. Yet the CIA flatly denies the existence of the jails as it denies the spying-contract with Paterson. The pillow interviews focused on a scandal that no traditional journalist
previously touched, and not just because Walt Blair Paterson rarely speaks to journalists.
Paterson’s business and its products in the peculiar environment of universities are as fragile as a raw egg, but Walt Blair Paterson hit that egg rather carelessly against a whetstone. Should he be celebrated or ridiculed for bursting the spy bubble? The homosexually and politically charged pillow interviews, like spit on academic values and a slap in the face of students, will spread like a brush fire through universities, class rooms, talk radio programs, political websites, spilling into the blog world, Twitter and create a media storm. Students will find their own voices beyond the pages of this book. Especially blogs will put mega-watt loudspeakers to the mouths of students and any whisper will become a global shout. Universities will be safer because of it. What a fall from fabricated grace for Paterson Inc. and its products
condensed into news headlines. Students and scientists will speculate over the question how the vicious Americans came up with the idea of spying on their academic freedom with a university supplier doing the dirty business? The world is ready for
an answer amidst class cancellations forced by students worldwide to protest the presence of Paterson Inc. on their campus. Higher education is ready for a carefully orchestrated campaign of mass disruption. For almost 50 years Paterson has taught the academic community a thing or two, but now pfffft…. They fooled overseas academics for a long time and make intellectuals feel a little stupid. The contract spies were biting the hand that feeds them. For intelligence-challenged Paterson Inc., this will be ‘Apocalypse Now’! So far the superpower mentality has nourished the spy-merchant, but now overseas student and scientific communities ("dangerous thinkers") will flex their cerebral muscles. U.S.-Americans have brute military force, but not the brains to manage their own sub-prime country or an overseas situation in Iraq, leave alone an outraged academia. Is Paterson Inc. a real power or a paper tiger at universities around the globe? The CIA has certainly a paper tiger by the tail here! The spy contractor will be punished beyond recognition if students and professors
demand a ‘product’ change. Avoiding Paterson’s products will starve the beast into a low-calorie beggar. Students might suggest that the Americans dump their ‘products’ in the ocean and go to hell. Angry scientists worldwide will make a kink in the lifeline of Paterson Inc. by turning to other suppliers. Doing business with the American
company will be compared to giving loot to an African dictator. In a coalition of the willing, students will put in all-nighters to study options and to draw up lists of stern and un-compromising punishments to defang the CIA monster. The winds of free speech by iron-hard students will not just carry teeny-weeny rules for itty-bitty
university spies. Paterson Inc. is an anti-academic outfit whose organizing Their principle racial is hatred is of based anything on a
‘bogeymen-theory’ of students all over the world. The ferocious court of academic opinion will turn against the CIA contractor. Not only Chinese students will knock
this American class enemy to the ground and then step on it. Fiery students will wager bets on what is ‘morally justifiable’ to punish Paterson Inc., who besmirched their integrity, and no mercy can be expected from students. But even closing the overseas subsidiaries of Paterson does not justify the illegal and disastrous decision by Walt B. Paterson ("daddy") to invade with his
spy-troopers foreign universities five decades ago. The closure of Paterson Inc. will put an end to the U.S. audacity. But it will take not long for the US government to work out a rescue plan for the dysfunctional espionage
contractor, including bonus money handed out to Paterson intelligence manipulators. During the pillow interviews it became clear that the ‘intelligence’ Paterson Inc. delivers doesn’t have to be solid, especially since it never gets presented to the public. In other words, Paterson’s
‘intelligence’ gives a false sense of intelligence and involves dubious, possibly cooked intelligence. Even when America was trying to make a case before the U.N., U.S.
government officials engaged in cheating when presenting ‘evidence’ for threats to their ‘homeland’. Americans are so morally bankrupt they are cheating on television game shows. The spy Chief admitted that "We often present murky intelligence as facts". It would be considered bad business for a spy contractor to admit the limits of their spying. But one has to keep in mind that it is Paterson Inc. which delivers the ‘intelligence’ from overseas
universities before the CIA or the Pentagon dispatch their special operations teams to hunt for ‘high-level’ targets at universities. My homosexual tormentor opened the door to the
anticipated student and professor reactions, and he has to take full responsibility for the public response. The spooky Chief is responsible for Paterson Inc. going poof faster than he could say ‘espionage’. In his few years of tenure Walt Blair Paterson was presiding over two
significant failures: First, disclosing one of the best kept spying secret of the CIA and second, pushing Paterson Inc. head first over a cliff. The resulting crashes caused
by the spy Chief will be bookmarked in the annals of the CIA and the purses of the stockholders as god-awful. The spy Chief’s tenure has been marked by ineptitude and scandal, and some colleagues at the CIA will accuse him of incompetence. A CIA ‘truth commission’ might force the pervert to read his own interviews until he cries and the pages are slipping through his trembling fingers. This book will reconnect the Chief with an employee out of his past he had de-friended and would rather forget. Maybe the foreskin-challenged prig wants to write the preface for his biography? The most likely outcome for the blabbermouth will be to spend more ‘time with his family’, just as U.S. senator and family-morals man David Vitter first denied
prostitution accusations in Washington before he decided to spend ‘more time with his family’. Or is the
homosexual Chief going to abandon his wife and children and flees his house before CIA agents knock on his door, intent on bringing him in for revealing the secret
university espionage? An alternative for the spy master is the alcoholic rehabilitation as his favorite retreat. Having all that time on his hand, Gestapo-face Walt Blair Paterson can team up with the imprisoned ex-football star O.J. Simpson to write their tandem-biography ‘If we did it’. In his book ‘If I did it’, Simpson explains how he would have gone about murdering his ex-wife and her boyfriend, if he would have been the madman killer. In a package deal, the little-league author Walt Blair Paterson and the cutting edge ex-football player O.J. Simpson will invite, in a nod to the Humane Society [an animal protection organization], dog-man and ex-football player Michael Vick to contribute one chapter on his pit-bull fighting operations. Why? Recipes and cookbooks have long been a favorite of the Paterson family and that is why Walt Blair Paterson dons a professional chef hat and presents a whole chapter with recipes for barbecued dog meat in the tandem-biography.
The spy Chief is a blood-sport lover and has picked up that favorite dish of him in the cock-fighting circles of the U.S. West, where the cock-man finds entertainment and where grilled dog flesh is served to fill hungry spectator’s snouts. The Chief was obsessed with "watching the dogs mate" before they were slaughtered and grilled for human consumption. "The Mexicans make delicious barbecue dog meat". He opened his mouth to let out a long and loud burp. "I wolf it down, it improves my sex drive". Suddenly he went down onto the carpet on his hands and knees, rolled around on his back and was flapping with his elbows and knees. His tongue was clucking like a chicken. The crazed grin on his face reminded of images from ‘One flew over the cuckoo’s nest’! Dear reader, we are heading into nut country today: In March 2009 in the California city of Oakland 69 people were arrested, 100 roosters seized and more than $4.000 confiscated in a big cockfighting bust. "I love to go to cockfights, it’s a bloody show". What the spy Chief loves
compares for other people to child pornography – it is illegal. "It’s a freaking slaughter". Is the torture of animals - the terrible suffering rooster, bitten, ripped, torn and screaming in pain - sexually stimulating for the Chief? "It has an untamed artistic quality to it". The Chief’s rank underwear is spotted with urine and shit, just like the feathers of a frightened fighting cock. In the illegal subculture of cockfights bets on favorite cocks can be placed and the spy Chief likes to bet money for animal blood. Imagine all the eyeballs the authors-trio will get among the dog- and cock-fighting crowds for their literary contribution ‘Cockfighting for Morons’. The trio can certainly expect to hear some ringing cash registers from the sale of their reference book. How will the inferno surrounding the Shadow Company be kept from spreading to every corner of Paterson Inc.? Teetering at the precipice, the company might start selling its remaining products at extra low, distressed prices to the disgusted folks at universities around the world. But as customers, students and teachers will have zero
tolerance for the U.S. dirty-tricks company. Will it come to the point that the conglomerate literally can’t give away its products? Will its business value cave in and the company quit its business? In a cost cutting move suggestive of tomorrow, big institutional investors might demand that the company’s headquarter be reduced to a voice-mail box and a ghostly website. Tomorrow might have already begun to run its course. Financial predators might propose to carve up the remnants of the company and eliminate its name. This will not be in the best interest of unsuspecting shareholders, but far better than the savage and dangerous Paterson Inc. the interviews helped depose of. Paterson could go bankrupt, but it‘s Shadow Company might not go out of business. Others might suggest putting the cynical cowboys from Paterson Inc. out to Midwestern CIA agents pasture. will Board, make a
breath-taking, pitchfork-wielding used farm equipment sales mob in the remote hinterlands of the U.S. The Chief will love to smoke meth with hollow-cheeked bareback
cowboys behind rotting grain silos in the Brokeback Mountains. The court of public opinion doesn’t have much patience and demands that Paterson Inc. takes a bow, asks its victims for forgiveness and switches its lights off. The Chief’s spy confessions will irritate not only the academic customers of its products, to say the least. The
competitors of Paterson Inc. were just waiting for them to screw up. But it remains questionable whether U.S. competitors of Paterson Inc. will have any credibility left after the espionage at universities is known far and wide. Students and professors are forced to recalibrate U.S. companies in general and toss out whoever doesn’t deliver what is expected. In other words, business schools define American university suppliers not as a cover-up for the CIA. Will the U.S. Securities and Exchange Commission finally be forced to look into Paterson’s business practices? Only an old hand at the Internal Revenue Service will figure
out Paterson’s shadow accounting practices. Did Paterson Inc. break the ‘fair disclosure’ rules requiring the
dissemination of important information to all investors? Paterson Inc. shareholders might lose their investment in the Paterson Inc. fraud of becoming secretly a CIA contractor. It is interesting to note that U.S. federal sentencing guidelines link the length of a possible prison term for the spy-in-Chief to the size of the financial loss to the public. Once in jail the Chief can write a first-hand experience essay about the philosophical
question of arch-conservative Senator John Ashcroft of Missouri: ‘Do you believe there’s a constitutional right to homosexual conduct by prisoners?’ By the time this book is published Paterson Inc. and Walt Blair Paterson might be guilty on another criminal count: obstruction of justice. They might have taken out through back doors any remaining evidence of the CIA contract. Rules don’t work if people have no fear of them. Obstruction of justice is a common practice at the CIA. The agency destroyed nearly 100 tapes of torture
interrogations to protect the identities of CIA questioners in 2009. This is the story of Walt Blair Paterson, whose name has become shorthand for an American era of espionage, greed and deceit around the world. Would a reasonable person want to know what drove defrocked Paterson Inc. to take such cruel actions against its very customers at universities? The answer is money and power. Americans will do anything for a dollar progressing their bank account and to project U.S. power. The U.S. is spending on their spying agencies with combined 100.000 employees [not counting contractors] more than the rest of the world together. They spend fifty-thousand million dollars, or in other words, 50 billion dollars annually on their spies. Almost three quarters of the 50 billions are going to spy contractors. This
tremendous pile of money is for a CIA contractor such as Paterson Inc. a real gold mine. A numeric example explains a billion dollar pile this way: Picture a million
dollars as a four-inch stack of thousand dollar bills. A comparable billion-dollar stack is 333 feet tall. A 50 billion-dollar stack of thousand dollar bills stands 5 km or more than 3 miles high. The contractors’ zeal for a few yards of thousand dollar bills is understandably very high. That enormous money incentive explains why the U.S. government and U.S. business are working together in their claim to fight what they call terrorism, formerly know as communism. In a real twist, money once used to fight terrorism is now shifted under the Obama
administration to fight financial fraud in the U.S. Nobody knows how much of this ‘terrorism’ and ‘financial fraud’ is actually fabricated by the alliance between U.S.-agencies and the privately owned American Shadow Government? And the longer the U.S. military presence in Iraq is going on, the more government money is flowing into
contractor’s pockets. U.S. contractors in Afghanistan are given stacks of thousand dollar bills as incentive to search for but NOT to ‘find’ the alleged terrorist Osama Bin Laden.
The U.S. Patriot Act was enacted after the 9-11 World Trade Center conflagration was blamed on Islamic
terrorists, quite similar to the Ermächtigungsgesetz Hitler enacted in 1933 after the conflagration of the German Parliament Building, which was blamed on communists. To protect the German homeland from further attacks, Hitler waged pre-emptive wars just like 43rd President Bush waged pre-emptive wars of aggression against
Afghanistan and Iraq. The secret provisions of the American Patriotic Act include almost certainly attacks on foreign universities. The hired guns from CIA & Paterson are focusing their attacks on students and intellectuals and fight a hidden war at universities around the earth. Are secret U.S. government squads silencing their academic enemies? In 2007 four handcuffed Iraqis in Baghdad were shot in the head by U.S. military police and then dumped into the Tigris after the Americans were frustrated over lack of evidence after they had been attacked.
The Shadow Company within Paterson Inc. operates for money and outside of any national laws. The various backgrounds of the spy-operatives are befitting for their awful intentions: "Former Army Delta forces; Marine snipers; U.S. Army rangers; special operations officers." This is sort of a white supremacist recruitment policy of military personnel - gunslingers for hire - into the CIA contractor Paterson. Just like their military counterparts, the CIA contractor Paterson could have a moral waivers program to admit convicted felons, with allowable offenses ranging from murder to kidnapping. Spying is a
consequential and deadly business. Nobody knows if the spy contractor’s agents were not lending disguised support for extraordinary renditions, as the U.S. calls abductions. The Chief whacked his meaty fist into his palm - thwack! - as he explained the hardball tactics of his American espionage goons: "We take them out" - thwack! thwack! thwack! - was one of the alarming lines from the whacko Chief about the
"student-enemy in the classroom". At these moments the
Chief had the face of a devil and only lacked horns. According to him, the campus gunmen from CIA & Paterson have a script for Virginia-Tech-style massacres at foreign universities. Even the mass-murderer from Virginia Tech had written a paper detailing the deadly shooting long before his murderous rampage. Will there student bodies be found behind overseas university buildings one day? More than a few students and scientists at overseas universities can be considered a theoretical threat to U.S. interests. A U.S. Senate committee that once investigated assassination plots judged murder to be in keeping with the ideals of their grotesque nation America. How should the University Enemy No. 1 be treated? The global outcry over the CIA & Paterson depth of general and university academic against
spy-troopers will resentment toward
demonstrate the the U.S. in
Paterson Inc. in particular. Everyone at Paterson Inc. must be regarded as morally unfit to be even indirectly involved with supplies sold to universities and colleges. With the Paterson university infiltration forces, academic
freedom moves in the direction of Afghanistan. American ‘freedom’ is a sort of super-ideology which justifies every brutality. Under the Taliban’s rule in Afghanistan there was not an ounce of heroin exported from that country. Now under American occupation Afghanistan turned into the largest exporting nation of heroin. Air America is retching up its cargo capacity! It’s a strategy! "The security of my country comes way before the personal freedom of students; we don’t operate on the presumption of innocent until proven guilty." Americans are very cruel. As an answer to the Chief’s provocations, students can rip a page from the playbook of Reverent Al Sharpton, who often calls for boycotting a company’s products. It is highly unlikely that students and professors will reach out with their money to grease the sewage plant of Paterson Inc. by buying their products. Most students and intellectuals would rather be attacked
by wild dogs than take a Paterson Inc. product into their hands. The world witnessed the vicious re-branding of
‘democracy’ through the U.S. war of aggression against Iraq. ‘Democracy’ is America’s radioactive code for
overthrowing regimes by force that America does not like (anymore). It’s hidden mission was the unashamed attempt by America to steal Iraq‘s national oil wealth. This brings to focus the ruthlessness with which Americans brutally enforce their interest. The Chief is a heavy-drinking, completely cynical egoist and an uncivil tongue. "Revenge is marching alongside our intelligence force into foreign universities, whether it pleases the university mob or not" is one of the spy Chief’s horrific statements. The pro-gun spies from
Paterson Inc. are a clear and present danger at foreign universities. They operate in an ethics-free zone. Will students the world over carry concealed weapons to defend themselves against arms bearing spies from
Paterson Inc.? U.S. students are already blazing the trail and holster handguns in the wake of the Virginia Tech killings. Lawmakers in Texas and in a number of other states are discussing laws to allow concealed guns on college campuses. Guns in American universities will become as ever-present as laptops and cell-phones. As of 2009 a Kentucky pastor is welcoming handgun owners to wear their firearms inside the church. The pastor‘s sermon focuses on his strong belief in God and firearms. Ken Pagano, the pastor, argues that recent shootings inside churches and universities highlight the need to be always armed in America. Also in 2009 the House of Representatives passed a law with an
overwhelming vote in the 90-percent range to allow Americans to carry pistols in National Parks. That makes National Parks much safer places for paranoid Americans. What a difference a half-Muslim African-American
President can make to America!
The brutalized overseas universities need parliamentary hearings that educate and illuminate their academics. Hearings like the Watergate hearings. There must be hearings that will pursue every single legal avenue and actually help the victims to get their personal data and research out of the American paws. Its findings will shock every affected university department. Victims must demand thorough protections for the future and insurances there will be no other copycats and parasitic freeloaders. Do I as writer risk too much in the face of CIA kidnappings and torture interrogations of America’s
enemies in secret CIA jails? It remains to be seen if free speech will be trampled by America’s secret services. The executive order of American President Obama to stop CIA kidnappings and torture and close secret prisons gives me the extra needed courage to publish the interviews in 2009. The interviews tear away the mask of Walt Blair Paterson and make everyone see what is inside the foggy brain of
the Chief. Paterson Inc. appears to be an all-source CIA contractor which not only plans university intelligence operations, but also supports and collects human and electronic intelligence, analyses, writes and stores reports for the CIA. Unfortunately, Walt Blair Paterson would not go beyond the big spying picture, would not give names and numbers or shed light on the chemistry between Paterson Inc. and the CIA. The Chief didn’t disclose any living agents’ names because that is a serious criminal offense in the U.S., punished by years behind bars. Nor did he ever explain details of an operation. Was the Chief just an ill-informed, saber-rattling B-spy who served as the pawn of powerful CIA interests and had nothing to do with day to day operations and strategy of his Shadow Company? The semi-secretiveness of Walt Blair Paterson was an additional barrier to my curiosity while I worked for him over the course of several years as his "comfort faggot". It is not even sure if he knows all the names of the countries his Shadow Company has clandestine operations
going, given the poor geographical knowledge Americans are plagued with. I had sometimes doubt when the Chief named countries – Africa or Wogadougou or some such place - because he might have been confused. I suspect that his alcoholism was an open secret within the CIA and therefore he might not have had access to in-depth intelligence reports within his own sub-contracting
company. His lukewarm knowledge always lacked details. On the other hand: If the Chief knows something about Paterson‘s university espionage, then he wouldn‘t talk about details. If he would have talked much about details, then he doesn‘t know anything. In other words: If the Chief wouldn‘t have known, he would have told me! My understanding was that he was feeling inferior about his line of work, since he was doing his tasks so drunken that he often had to hug the toilet bowl during office hours. Undoubtedly, the Chief had a lot of great moments on bathroom floor. However, the interviews are the kind of CIA insider information not even told in whispers once
upon a time and never, never mentioned to a person outside the secret service. There are more questions than answers in the Paterson Inc. case. The size of the Paterson Inc. spy and sabotage force at universities around the world is cloaked in secrecy. "None of our agents is aware of the size of our operation". The true numbers and the budget might be even hidden from most U.S. legislators. Or did the American Congress simply not want to know about the university spying program? This was the case in the secret B-52 bombings of Cambodia and the ousting of its President Sihanouk through a CIA coup, which the American Congress opted to ignore or was just too ignorant for. Dating back to the National Security Act of 1947 the U.S. has laws for a top secret category of covert action programs which hides the role of America. For eight years former vice-President Dick Cheney made use of this law by operating an unidentified high priority program,
which was started shortly after the World Trade Center conflagrations and continued until June 2009. The
enhanced counterterrorism hunt was withheld from the American Congress to ensure the effectiveness of the assassination program. America admitted to kidnappings, secret jails and torture. The CIA assassinates Al-Qaeda figures in Pakistan with missiles fired from unmanned drones. So what is there left to hide? U.S. intelligence analysts are fond to point out that longstanding U.S. assassination programs predate the twin-tower nosedives and Bush/Cheney’s time in power! Americans draw energy from killing. Let’s have a look at the CIA & Paterson contractor sidebar: Is Paterson running an international hit squad out of its university supply warehouses? My portrayal of what exactly the Paterson program entails is, at best, ‘pillow circumstantial’! My intellectual independence requires that I am not a Paterson apologist, reeking with pro-American cynicism. But in an ethical lapse of monumental
proportions it was America‘s press who failed to unmask
the CIA & Paterson conspiracy! It’s time that other reporters have the sudden urge to get to that thing and make Paterson the target of one of their withering takedowns. But remember that closed CIA contractor societies don’t want prying eyes. Ugly American university policemen are beneath the dignity of academics! The estimated CIA & Paterson Inc. doppelgänger spies amount to roughly twice to ten times the ‘regular’ Paterson Inc. employees, a number not entirely unrealistic. Why? Secret police and espionage armies are not unusual. Egypt maintains 1.4 million secret police officers, four times the size of its regular army and financed by U.S. foreign aid. A similar number of 1.5 million police snitches was set up by the pro-American dictatorship of President Thieu in South Vietnam and financed by America during the 1970s. Even in his drunken stupor the Chief was unwilling to disclose more information. He had learned not to indulge in explaining his strategies. Therefore the pillow
interviews can be criticized for their lack of precision. Observational evidence is hard to come by, since the Shadow Company operates as a principle in the dark like any other secret service. Further, Paterson Inc. stands in the tradition of the U.S. espionage-industrial complex. Should their secrets ever be unveiled they will cut and run and then the culprit remains out of sight for ever. Evidence of the Paterson Inc. spying, of course, can only come from circumstantial evidence: the incriminating
interviews, the writing on the walls, the ringing bells. Although I know meanwhile much about the Shadow Company, the price of knowledge is sometimes
uncertainty. Do my questions and his confessions carry enough weight to throw a monkey wrench in the gigantic spying machine of Paterson Inc.? For the accuracy of his answers speaks the old saying that drunkards and idiots tell the truth. Or as a Russian proverb has it, what a sober man has on his mind, a drunkard puts on his tongue. And he was surely drunk each time when he reached out for my underpants. The publication of the
101 tête-à-têtes with Walt Blair Paterson will do their part to disperse any doubts in the evil nature of Paterson Inc. That alone will cause an upheaval of staggering
proportions in the world of students and scholars, where U.S. arrogance is not liked much. Although the oral evidence from the pillow interviews against the spy contractor is breathtaking, only the
Chief-of-spies him self or officers of the spy contractor, or the CIA can expand through details the confessions made during the interviews. No apologies or legal actions will undermine the confessions made by the Chief. Due to the nature of the pillow interviews, this investigational booklet is comparable to putting a finger on a snowflake. The more precise I try to be, the more the snow melts away. This documentary is not about one single espionage event that happened but rather about the way things work in America. What will investigative journalists find out about Paterson Inc. and its perverse and trembling alcoholic blabbermouth
Chief who likes to swill whisky? Who are the secret enablers of the Paterson Inc.’s spying contract? Is the Shadow Company outsourcing part of their growing
intelligence business and to whom? The hunt is on for culprits and scapegoats. Why did nobody inside Paterson Inc. question the build-up of the Shadow Company? Who is Walt Blair Paterson’s right hand man, the figure who, from the shadows, makes all the decisions that matter? Who runs the day to day spying business as operations chief of the far flung spy network? What will conspiracy theorists make of the CIA & Paterson double agents? Is Paterson Inc. spying for other organizations? "I am planning to provide our services also to industrial
companies". Why sell it once when you can sell it three times? Is Paterson Inc. also spying for the ‘Defense Intelligence Agency’ of the Pentagon? The Chief is a master
salesman. The Pentagon out-sources the largest share of the U.S. government contracts, which has reached a volume of four hundred billion dollars annually. A
company with experiences such as Paterson Inc. is in a prime position to bid for intelligence collection and analysis for the Pentagon, which is pushing its military intelligence operations to unprecedented levels. For
example the Pentagons plans for cyber-warfare will funnel billions of dollars in new defense contracts and into the coffers of companies like Paterson Inc. If you, the reader, want to get a little bit of a sense of what the CIA's dark arts at universities are like, keep reading the following pages of this book. Will this book expose more secret operations by Paterson Inc.? Nobody knows yet but future answers might be absolutely right. It is not easy to say ‘drunkard’ in 101 different ways, nor does it come easy to describe 101 times my own disgust during unwanted homosexual encounters. I know meanwhile a lot about university spying, but that doesn’t make me an expert on CIA espionage.
What a Name can do for a CIA Espionage Contractor
Walt Blair Paterson never endangered his attention deficit disorder and made listening optional. He used to dose off when people talked with him on the phone, their words coming in to one ear of the Chief, went out the other ear and there was not much in-between. To keep himself awake he would scratch his unwashed private parts. He had inherited a twenty percent ownership in Paterson Inc. and had nothing accomplished except for being a low-life alcoholic and marijuana hick with a dog’s breath. But he had nearly three hours of
administrative work experience to his credit, which his rubber-stamp board of directors and his Washington spy masters took duly into consideration when they let him and his cronies take control of Paterson Inc. and its subsidiary, the CIA university espionage contractor.
Nepotism runs high at the Shadow Company. The trickle-down corruption as a way of life in the power-circle surrounding him must be more befitting for the entourage of a Third-world dictator than a university supplier. The Chief would perform any indignity
imaginable for green bucks [dollars]. Very few people are crooks like him, only former U.S. President Nixon comes to mind when one thinks in terms of ‘breaking in’ or ‘secretly taping’. The Chief’s golden rule was never to step out of his den unless absolutely necessary. It is an ancient trick of creating power by making few
appearances before underlings.
The Chief’s Neanderthaler-face was usually expressionless when he was sitting bent over on his office sofa, clinging to the whisky bottle. But if my words contained only a hint of deviating from the heterosexual world his mind
would spring into action. He would wipe his forehead and his widened eyes, ready to pop out of their sockets, would stare at me with excitement. Then his eyes winked at me as if something of great importance was taking place that need not be put into words. Instead of words his jaw moved from side to side like a goat chewing grass. Soon he became obsessed with touching me, first as if by accident, later more and more tinged with his homosexual desire. He must have imagined that all gay men secretly demand to be touched in his office. Or probably he thought that gay men are rent-boys, always trying to make a sale. His sexual behavior had seemingly waited for more than half a century to be changed in an instant. He gave the impression of a religiously inspired ‘sworn homosexual virgin’ that broke his promissory words and fell headlong for my uncut wiener. Driven by his desperate need to make homosexual contact with a man, the voice of a pansy suddenly spoke from the mouth of the closeted and sex-starved spy Chief: "I want to swallow your semen and drink your pee", he said
in the oily way of a salesman who is about to offer you something you know you don’t want. Maybe I should have packed some of my desired semen on dry ice and send it via UPS to him. But his split personality wanted man-on-man sex by any means possible. "Does romance between men really exist?" he asked while his heart must have been pounding wildly at gerbil speed, because his hands were trembling as if before God. "I have never dated a man before". Befitting for an American with a puritan notion of moral while flirting with his homosexual dark side, the only man the Chief ever came close to was his homosexual skeleton in the closet. To become a human being, was the Chief just missing a penis up his behind? "I am in love!" he was yodeling and I became the heartthrob in the mind of the lonely spy Chief. The druggie-wuggie craved hanky-panky and his brain was giving him the alcohol induced hallucination that he was in a gay romantic relationship, hidden from his estranged wife. He would employ every trick he knew to please me, despite the fact that I told him to have his
first homosexual encounter with someone who would appreciate it. "I will abandon my wife and career to be with you", the simian offered, whereas I thought it more romantic to hook up with a chimpanzee at the zoo. The unmoved spy Chief found him self cold-shouldered, turned into a crybaby and washed his face with tears. The Chief, the CIA‘s hatchet man, was misting up over his own tragedy! He mouthed unfortunate feelings of fondness and affection while I felt revulsion. The rejected Chief crawled on the floor direction desk, his alcoholism urged him on. He came up on his knees, rummaged on the wrong side of the desk for the whisky bottles and cursed the furniture. Then he wobbled
carefully on his knees to the other side of the desk, reached in, pulled the whisky out, opened it and took five gluttonous swallows, his Adam’s apple popping up and down. He must have felt dehydrated and whisky is the stuff of his life. Teary eyed he held his hand out to me and asked "Where do I go now?" I thought to suggest the American Bible Institute. All hell was about to brake
lose soon after. One day he curled up into an oversized ball and covered his balding head with his arms. His knees suddenly started to vibrate in a most curious way and a penetrating sweetish smell drifted up from the spy Chief and soon filled the office air. Then he shot out of the office and ran into the filthy bathroom across the murky hallway, trailing what one can smell from the sidewalks in the dark alleys of American cities – piss. The gay freshman made a quick transition from the closet to homosexual voracity. He suddenly behaved like an animal on steroids, unable to quit his unquenchable addiction. With his moon face and horny mind he could have been on cortisone. He walked a thin line between his masochistic inclinations and his aggressive behavior. Working for the Chief of spies was a long and tortuous nightmare. American spies have long degenerated into organized bandits. The CIA once bugged a Las Vegas hotel room to find out for a mafia-boss if his girlfriend was having an
affair with a comedian. "I have investigated my ex-wives because I believe I am not the biological father of all my children", the Chief yelled with pink eyes, cupped his hands like a megaphone and damned the female world in his foul-mouthed way. "Fcuk you all, bitches!" Caught with his pants down, he began to tell the story of his own Dr. Jekyll – Mr. Hyde double life. As if wanting to introduce a new kind of undergarment, the Chief would often sit on the sofa dressed-down into black rubber underpants which stank to heaven, and a feather boa in the delicate shade of dog-shit brown. He was not exactly from the fashion police, his background was more like the Gestapo. One cold January morning he slipped his drab cold-war trench coat from his shoulders and dropped his greasy looking pants. "Sometimes I am misbehaving on the morning train". Pumped for a real stinker, the serial sex offender reached into his crotch and pulled a not-so-clean dildo from his squeaking ass. "I love these bumpy rides
on the train when I am packing", marveled the vulgar flasher. Unceremoniously he had deflowered himself with his favorite dildo. Even John Updike would have thrown up. The Chief has always been drawn to the seamier side of life, closer to reality television than to ‘Masterpiece Theater’. His offices were located in a run-down building in the seedy part of town. The upper-floors in that building were not rented out and for that reason the bathrooms there much cleaner than downstairs. This is where I normally went to relieve myself. Running like a pig, the Chief would follow me sometimes upstairs to get a partial look of me sitting on the can. He would peek through the crack between the frame and the stall door. His lewd conduct in the men’s room was not unlike that of former Senator Larry Craig, who later claimed the case against him was misconstrued. Indeed, as everybody
knows by now it was the undercover restroom-policeman who solicited Senator 'I Am Not Gay' Craig on an airport
toilet for sex between men by waving his hand under the stall’s partition. Standing in a wide stance outside the stall, the Chief expanded his staring into a bold question one day. "Sir, can I lick your boots?" his voice asked from beyond the stall door. Did he want to dine on the wind and drink the dew? Surprised I flipped the lock open, leaned back and watched the closet-case go down on his knees, breathing the dust or whatever there was on the floor as he bent down to lick my boots. "Please don’t tell my wife", pleaded the masochistic Chief while his tongue was black from licking boots. Phlegm dribbled from his distorted mouth and soiled his shirt. I actually enjoyed the tickle coming to my sensitive toes from the Chief’s swishing tongue. The creepy bootlicker unbuckled his belt and opened his fly, pulled his knickers down to the knees and reached for his cock inside the underwear. He began masturbating until he announced the spilling of his seeds with a groan, foaming up the bathroom floor. He pulled his tongue off my boots, stood up, got his pants back on,
closed the stall door and walked away with a "I like that, thank you Sir". The masochistic Chief must have left the soiled men’s room floor behind with a feeling of bond toward my boots that he might not be able to explain to his wife. The CIA should have him dishonorably discharged for ‘men’s room indiscretion’, since his preferences grew ever more unworldly. He was about to turn himself into the proverbial toilet. The other morning he was in the upstairs bathroom kneeling next to the urinals as I stepped in. Seeing the pig on the floor I made a wild guess what he was waiting for – ‘Happy Hour: All You Can Drink’. As nature was calling I raised my leg pantomiming a dog. The frisky Chief looked like the caricature of a pit-bull thirsty for what is not yet the national drink of America. During ‘tea-time’ Pee-Wee Paterson liked to guzzle ‘it’ with his eyes shut in ecstasy, which made me act rather generously. I let fly, changing - Yes I Can! - between fast spurting and slow dribbling. He caught most of it in
his gaping mouth with little drool on his chin and drank it all with gusto. That soft-drink must have been a watershed, something big and aquatic like a tsunami for the Chief. The feelings of the tearoom-party really
flustered him, since afterwards moans of passion, a little burp of after taste and a whiff of pecker breath rose from the Chief‘s throat. He acted in the office often very selfish, for example when he rocked his nimble fist ferociously, masturbating himself until he was red in the face. "Doesn’t my wiener look like that banana-shaped magazine of an AK-47", he asked while looking at the contours of his not-so-deadly weapon. The laughingstock worked himself into a sweaty frenzy, his thinning hair flailing while his eyes blinked nervously. Occasionally he was mopping the sweat from his forehead. Frantically, frenzied, heaven only knows how he finished it! Finally a long string of jelly was dangling from his cock, which had a repulsive odor. "I want to be thought of as intelligent and honorable", mumbled of all things the American spy Chief.
Bearing in mind the Chief is coming from a family who invented academic lynching on a global scale, I got the impression that the ‘Land of Opportunity’ is all but a cruel joke. The semi-naked Olympic drinker hunched over on the sofa and looked like a haunting gargoyle. Lost in apathy his eyes stared empty on the floor while he was sitting there vegetating. His brain had fallen asleep and forgot to tell his body what to do. Like a defecating pig with a besotted flabby belly, the semi-obese stinker suddenly blurted out the CIA & Paterson spying operations while smearing semen all over his shaved pubic bristles as if icing on a cake. Observing his jelly-masterpiece and with the corners of his mouth sagging he finally emerged from his idiocy and
stammered: "I manage secret worldwide spying operations at universities and research centers"! And so the code of silence was broken by the uncombed helmsman. Paterson Inc. is giving the CIA a thousand eyes on overseas universities, academics, students, research, political
enemies, fingerprints, bank accounts and much more.
"We are a covert operations contractor for the CIA". Paterson Inc. had expanded its original university supplier business beyond any legal and moral justification. "Our affiliation with the CIA is classified information". The brainchild of the CIA had grown into an ugly monster. "We are kicking academic ass since five decades". He held his juiceless balls and coughed as if testing for hernia. "Our work is so sensitive that I am not allowed to discuss it". He was about to divulge the spy
contractor’s secrets until his lips would grow blisters.
From Rags to Riches
The Chief’s line of the Paterson family had descended from bootleggers, which provided illegal home delivery of beer, wine and liquor during prohibition. They displayed their provincial ignorance in tandem with their flashy new wealth. Even today blood-drenched eruptions of gun
violence over turf are common among bootleggers in Kentucky, because laws still do not allow for regular sales of alcohol in that state. The Chief’s ‘daddy’ started out as a street criminal and never learned to control his brutish instincts. His clownish son, preoccupied with homosexual shamelessness, inherited this self-destructive trait by homosexually assaulting me while I was his employee. "My daddy’s branch of the
family was so far removed from the line of inheritance [at the university supplier] that all he got was the name Paterson", said the privileged son of an unprivileged son. This mundane reality explains why ‘daddy’ Walt B. Paterson was so easy to tempt with the stock from other Paterson Inc. shareholders, with which the corporate
fudger enriched himself. ‘Daddy’s’ pockets were as empty as the coffers at Lehman that he developed a stock-based kleptomania problem. His ‘daddy’ with looked like a midsized and and khaki paunchy pants.
‘Daddy’ climbed from rags to riches in less than a decade. "I always like to tell that my ancestors were British royals". The spy Chief might be as perverse as some British royals, but this is as far as royal British relations go. To signal the depth of his longings for a blue-blooded ancestry, he scratched his from blue
hemorrhoids ridden behind!
"All told daddy cleared hundreds of millions of dollars in stocks", recounted the inheritor of the spying bonanza, who is as phony as a wooden penny. "My daddy was a crafty, grasping guy who made quite a bit of it". If ‘daddy’ and son would hit the counter together, there would be the hollow sound of counterfeit coins. Under cover of Paterson Inc. the CIA unleashed its wild dogs of espionage, hiring and using any American bastard as long as he was anti-Communist. The two men, ‘daddy’ and son, would become the devil’s ass-kisser through their journey into the hell of CIA espionage with no return. Why is it that in the Paterson family bad people turned evil? According to the Chief, the reason why the Paterson clan was able to keep control of the university supplier and CIA contractor lies in the family’s small gene pool. Or shall we say he is the unlucky winner in the genetic lottery for an extremely small gene pool? Although the Chief never mentioned incest for the narrow gene pool of
his family, he didn’t rule it out. Nevertheless, did genes dictate the family’s fate? University scientists found out recently that not only depression can be inherited. The Paterson family seems to be exposed to the life
experience of university espionage, traceable to their personalities that take similar risks. The Paterson’s small gene pool consequently placed ‘daddy’ and son at the much greater risk of being exposed to the CIA’s
aggressive environment. The Paterson family of academic low-achievers was preoccupied with fantasies of violence, fear of and revenge against intellectuals. The Paterson family is suffering from an extreme obsessive-compulsive spying disorder - because of their unglamorous small gene pool! The essence of U.S. university espionage is nihilistic violence, and only one family has embodied wreaking that kind of damage to academia as effectively as the drunken Paterson’s have. The former Chief of Paterson Inc., ‘daddy’ Walt B. Paterson, jumped from being a salesman for Paterson Inc. supplies at American universities and colleges onto a
slippery slope sliding down into the hands of international CIA espionage. "In the 1960s my daddy made a move to become a CIA undercover guy". It‘s in his blood, the small gene pool running like poison through his varicose veins! "Daddy" Walt B. Paterson must have loved his new gumshoe business. Why else did he want to spy into the life of overseas students and scientists? "For my daddy patriotism was the driving force to sign the contract with the CIA". The lucrative new business connection with the CIA prospered and made ‘daddy’ laugh all the way to the bank. "That was a sign of development that struck me as impressive". From that time on the evil empire CIA & Paterson with a global reach began to develop their treacherous
relationship with foreign universities. Paterson’s attack on academic freedom intensified the clash of cultures between America and the world. "My daddy was not just a McCarthy guy and virulent anti-Semitic". Haters keep trying to enlist co-haters. "The communist challenge to our country came not just from Hollywood, it came from
the Soviet Union and China and was very real for my daddy; it made his hair stand on ends". That hair standing up on end can turn people into beasts. Daddy and son are products of the cold war era, yielding a family portrait of paranoia, cynicism and despair. They were instrumental in building what is now probably the world's most hated corporation, Paterson Inc. "My daddy always said we had to go study foreign universities as our major battleground against communism". The
Paterson’s are the most selfish and miserable human beings with ugly emotions! Like parasites they are sidling through university laboratories. Or was ‘daddy’ Paterson more concerned with grabbing a free lunch from the CIA? After the pact with the devil "the CIA pulled the strings at our company". American representatives of Paterson Inc. might get arrested like drug-dealers all over the world. "My daddy built our family business and a secret university police on a global scale". Daddy and son became masters of criminalizing
political differences for money. "Academics have been pimped [a pimp is the boss of a prostitute] by us since forty years". Students and professors have to live up to their reputation as commie-prostitutes. "God bless
America", laughed the sociopath. The deep foreign wells of ‘suspicious’ intellectuals would never run dry for the CIA spies. Is the Chief of spies Walt Blair Paterson trying to come clear of the CIA-trap in one fell swoop through the pillow interviews? Did his drinking and drugging lead him to this son-of-a-dog act of betrayal? Was it his way of asking sexual favors from me? Was he outing his spy organization for political reasons? Was he once wronged by the CIA? "My daddy always warned me about my comrades from the CIA". Did some political change in Washington endanger the Paterson spying contract with the CIA? Inside the closed CIA environment where trust is absent and internal intrigue is rampant, it must have been a miserable job
and a miserable life for the Chief. But outside the poisonous CIA environment there is nowhere for the Chief to focus his anger and no American values worth saving. In this vacuum, he finds no greater treasure than alcohol and living out his fantasies as homosexual these
predator. His own measurable response to all
challenges was to drink more whisky, scratch his crotch and take a whiff off his fingers. This book is part character study of the Chief and part espionage investigation. I will add to the Chief’s
statements with my own focal point on his place in the CIA. Became Walt Blair Paterson an expendable spy-Chief who has been slandered by the CIA with cold
ruthlessness? As an alcoholic and a closeted homosexual the Chief was at a competitive disadvantage in the Darwinian scheme of the CIA. Was he the weakest drunken gay the CIA had and was the CIA ready to toss him out to the wolves, because the CIA had more important things to do? Slandering gays is an old method by secret services to make agents look less trustworthy
should they want to go public with their former espionage work. Was the spy-in-Chief playing out an arcane sub-plot in the dog-fight between the CIA on one side and vice president Dick Cheney and the Department of Defense on the other side? Was the Chief driven to his pillow confessions because of the fall of CIA director George Tenet, his former boss? Dozens of high ranking CIA agents left the agency in the wake of Tenet’s resignation and began talking to journalists. During the Bush
administration there was a high level of intrigue and treason among U.S. government officials as can be witnessed by Scooter Libby’s outing of Valerie Plame, Walt Blair Paterson’s former CIA colleague. It was Plame’s husband who traveled to Niger and who
subsequently wrote an article in the New York Times that the Bush administration’s evidence against Saddam
Hussein and his weapons of mass destruction was just hot air. In short summary: everybody betrayed everybody else.
Nobody can tell what drove Walt Blair Paterson to his treachery, but prove for his crookedness is in the pillow interviews itself. "I consider myself one of the most gifted leaders the CIA ever had". To underline his hooligan mind he held his right hand up as if swearing and then formed the hand into an obscene gesture. Paterson Inc. is the invisible black hand of U.S. spies; its stinking fingers reach into most every foreign university. "We are not the Salvation Army; we are putting the big hurt on these university guys". Is he a ‘deep throat’ imitator or a blithering idiot? People who doubt his words can end up in secret prisons or worse. Two generations of Paterson spend their lifetime spreading savagery across universities worldwide and perpetrate knowledge-looting on historical proportions. "I should be writing copious self-criticism and clean the toilets every day". Someone might suggest he also buys the toilet paper. Walt Blair Paterson’s confession would turn into
nauseating stench bringing tears to my eyes. During the pillow interviews he often giggled uncontrollably and
saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth. On this day he drank more than usual and had to dig out a second bottle of whisky from his emergency supply in his desk. With bloodshot eyes he made remarks such as "I treat you as one of my own" in an almost incoherent stammer. He took another swig from the bottle. "You are my confidante". With another swig he was about to achieve glory in an alcohol poisoning. "I have something to tell you". Was he teetering on the brink to make another
alcohol-induced confession? "We make fat dossiers about our key employees". Is Paterson Inc. snooping with Orwellian intelligence methods on its own employees? Walt Blair Paterson is a disciple of whisky which made a spitting blabbermouth of him. That blabbing will put him in the crosshairs of some groups that represent workers in the U.S. as well as overseas. ‘Regular’ non-CIA
employees working in every corner of the earth are treated like expandable scapegoats on the altar of Paterson paranoia. "I know that from the 1960s on my daddy used
highly sophisticated and detailed surveillance methods on our employees". Walt Blair Paterson proceeded cunningly and systematically to undermine and bastardize the rights of his company’s several thousand employees. The
American way of illegal collection of data on employees will thrust Paterson Inc. into the public discussion more than ever before. "As soon as my daddy became listening Chief on he used
conversations at the workplace is a felony. "Daddy became paranoid about his stock grubbing critics among employees". It must have been a real life drama for his ‘daddy’, who had a poor-and-smart ‘PSD’ degree, coupled with a deep desire to become rich. ‘Jackpot daddy’ rose up to become major shareholder of Paterson Inc. and put his imprimatur on the firm. "In response he created a security operation which covers meanwhile every office in our worldwide operations". After reading this book,
foreign governments are sure to open investigations into the working environment at Paterson Inc. "Daddy would
son-of-a-bitches and let them find out indirectly through company gossip". That is the main tactic of an old demagogue technique: create a straw man and then tear it down. The drunken spy Chief added another layer to the scandal: "I personally picked through the trash of our key employees". With another swig from the bottle, the spy Chief reached out to caress my behind. "I only do what my daddy taught me" he defended himself by pushing the ‘daddy’ myth. "I secretly searched through offices; my daddy had a contractor monitor homes when necessary". ‘Daddy’ and son must be as rotten as a termite infested outhouse. "I know of broken windows and break-ins". Will the victims of this violence become vindicated by giving Walt Blair Paterson a taste of his own medicine? "Our employee monitoring system pays instant results up to this day were we use more sophisticated methods". Paterson’s spying will uncork an international debate over illegal employee policing by employers and its political repercussions.
e-mail messages and get through a contractor banking information". The American agitator has no respect for privacy. "We picked up massive details about some suspect employees". He lifted the whisky bottle to his lips as best as his shaky hand allowed. "Through an American security contractor we collect fingerprints from overseas employees". The empty whisky bottle slipped from his hand. The interviews are often filled with foggy details, given while the Chief wobbled back and forward like a drunken Japanese tip-over doll. The walls bumped into him, his shoulder bumped into the bookshelf: "... Reported income and expenses..." The spy Chief’s manners are extremely winning, since he knows everything about his employee’s financial situation, and treats his subsidiaries like
sweatshops. And Paterson Inc. is willing to use that information against employees. "I want to know the truth". Walt Blair Paterson is not terribly intelligent, but he is certainly a vicious type. "... Details about the past five
employers..." The buttons of his shirt became undone when he tried to unzip his pants. "…The previous three addresses..." From his office one can hear once in a while gunshots ring out, mingling with the sounds of beggars, the homeless, the drunks and the contraband sellers, sounds and smells of a typical American inner city. Meanwhile his office smelled not much better than the public toilets in the seedy neighborhood of his office building. "…Medical records indicating any trouble..." Today he had diarrhea and despite his stinky irritable bowel syndrome, he would take greedy gulps from his whisky bottle. "…Travel destinations for the past five years..." The charlatan dropped his trousers and on the backside of his underpants earthy streaks showed through. "…Criminal hygiene, and records..." he cared He didn’t mind his lack of
"…Political affiliation..." He was ready to flash his flaccid penis again. "… Migration background and country of origin..."He staggered through the office with the trousers at his ankles, threatened to fall but caught himself. "I
have this information put together as soon as we acquire a new company." The Chief always thinks first of himself and never of the employees he has betrayed. Fuck-a-duck! The fascist collect illegal employee gasbags from information Paterson Inc. on biblical
proportions. The Chief’s mind must have hardened into hatred against all his employees. Are there other facets of the Paterson Inc. spying program? "…We gather user date from everyone who visits our websites..." Russia and China have lots of nationalistic hackers who are very willing to take disruptive actions against the U.S. masters of cyber crime at Paterson Inc. "…That’s in violation of the privacy laws but improves our security..." The
headquarters of Paterson Inc. will get raided by the FBI and their overseas offices by the local police forces. "…Mixing commercial data with intelligence methods..." Walt Blair Paterson passed out soon after and never mentioned the scandal again. "Shame is for criminals", he liked to say.
The Paterson family’s fear and paranoia has created a spying network since two generations. Management and board of Paterson Inc. are certain to circle the wagons and set up palisades to counter any questions. But Paterson Inc.’s leadership will be forced to come to grips with that problem through a worldwide public debate about spying on its employees. The outcries from Paterson employees will come not only from blogs on the
‘smoking gun’ website. This labor violation will come also to the attention of the European Commissioner for Justice, Freedom and Security, and courts will issue warrants for those responsible at Paterson Inc. The CIA & Paterson university gumshoes and the
Paterson Inc. civilian employees "work side by side" in the cyber-lynching of employees and academics. The university supplier needs a special prosecutor to screen thousands of employees for their possible collaboration with the spy contractor. The CIA miscreants have to be clearly identified and isolated, thereby sparing the innocent from being implicated for complicity. A phenomenologist
is called for to differentiate between the spies and the regular staff. Pity the innocent employees from tainted Paterson Inc. when they go job hunting in this market, convincing hiring managers that they are not damaged goods.
Part and Parcel of the huge American Espionage-Industrial Complex
Visibly groggy, Walt Blair Paterson tried to get up on his feet. "My daddy’s trademark was to cross boldly lines
that no other company ever blurred". Not even the recordings of a high-speed camera would be able to show the precise moment when Paterson Inc. turned itself against its academic customers. But what a slow-motion video would show indelibly is the terror on the face of millions of students and intellectuals when they will finally know what the CIA & Paterson spying did by generating a huge volume of intelligence material about their own life. Even when CIA & Paterson took its first bite out of a foreign university, it did so unseen, slipping in under the cover of a Paterson Inc. supply salesman. Like all devilish things, Paterson Inc. in the early days as a CIA contractor looked innocent with a few outposts here and there. One outlet in Central America, one in Europe, one or two in the Middle East, one in South-Asia and one in the Far East. But soon the ‘New Paterson & Spies Inc.’ began to resemble the KGB in its Soviet-style spy mania. Soon every aspiring foreign student or academic critical of the U.S. was branded a ‘communist’.
"Our government has the doctrine of preventive regime change". CIA and Paterson Inc. set up a marriage of convenience. "We have the doctrine of preventive ideology change". established The the U.S. National of Security the CIA Act and of laid 1947 the
groundwork for the Orwellian thought-control subsidiary of Paterson Inc. "If we cannot change it, we have to police it". The U.S. assault on foreign universities is an
unashamed deployment of American-arrogance, operating under the slogan: Every step you do they are watching you. "That is what my daddy taught me". Handed down from father to son, these are his words to spy by. The bastard offspring of a tyrannical spy followed his
‘daddy’s’ instructions to the letter. Walt B. Paterson ("daddy") marks the transfer of Paterson Inc. into its first trials and errors as a CIA outfit. His son Walt Blair Paterson perfected and perverted what his ‘daddy’ had begun. "We have the muscle to enforce my daddy’s vision". Walt Blair Paterson is as notorious for
being his father’s incompetent son as he is for his homosexual impotence and his alcohol addiction. "Didn’t my daddy offer a safe disguise for the CIA? Didn’t he?" This was the question the prognosticator and foolish figurehead of Paterson Inc. asked while giving me a ‘knowing’ look. After the CIA had slipped under the corporate cover of Paterson Inc., selling its regular
supplies became less important than establishing CIA & Paterson university spy cells worldwide. "The financial bottom line is that our performance is unrivaled". The decision to become part of the U.S. government’s foreign espionage strategy would turn into a runaway
money-maker and an expanding international franchise for Paterson Inc. "My country has the power and my daddy gave us the opportunity to use it". Paterson Inc. will unleash a breath-taking propaganda to deny the
confessions by its spy Chief. Did Paterson Inc. violate the U.S. Foreign Corrupt
Practices Act, which bars Americans from bribing foreign
officials? "We have bribed officials at overseas admission offices to get all the student data for every semester". The Chief seemed to relish the opportunity, sometimes for hours on end, to discuss the spy organization's facts and ideology. "Remind you, we as a publicly held company are not subject to the Freedom of Information Act". That is the new morality of the so-called ‘American
civilization’. "The Freedom of Information Act is the freedom of us as a contractor to destroy any incriminating information about our agents, analysts, linguists and data on our computers". Paterson Inc. can destroy their records, but the truth remains. "We are authorized by the White House which ordered the mission". ‘Daddy’ and son are not coming from a family of brainiacs, but they orchestrated the most chilling onslaught against academia in the awful history of America.
"Collecting intelligence on our enemies is a moral victory for us". To monitor their victims they use the Internet for countless daily attacks on university and private
computers. "Knowing every day what is on thousands of
computer hard-drives is an important intelligence method for us". Experts have described a massive increase in the sophistication of American cyber-warfare competence.
Using these capabilities Paterson Inc. made-up their own ‘postal reforms’ and took it in their own hands to open mail without warrants. "Go fuck your civil liberties, we don’t need ‘national security letters’ to get banking, telephone and e-mail information from suspects".
Paterson’s attacks basically amount to an act of war, although cyber-war. The Shadow Company paves the way for traditional attacks such as rendition, interrogation and private security guards, in other words kidnappings, torture and death squads.
Paterson Inc., the Shadow Company
The perpetrators at Paterson Inc. merged the university supplier into the pay and supervision of one of the largest Über-spy contractors the world has ever seen. Contractor Paterson Inc. has front companies operating in dozens of countries spying in particular on scientific and high-tech developments inside university laboratories. The spymasters from the CIA have outsourced to Paterson Inc. all intelligence gathering related to foreign universities. "The most secret government jobs such as our university intelligence operations have been contracted out since a long time".
Private contractors account for 70% - seventy percent – of the U.S. intelligence budget of 50 billion dollars annually. "The American government is basically run by corporations like ours". American consulting companies such as Booze, Allen, Hamilton, which get paid for their ‘services’ by foreign governments and industry, are known to be part of the ‘shadow intelligence community’. "We have mastered the special skill of selling intelligence to our government". Since the U.S. government is basically on a war footing since 09-11-2001, the revenue in the contract spying business has doubled and caused a sharp increase in the number of secret service agents. How large is the percentage of profits with intelligence collection for
Paterson Inc., I asked him once and his answer was: "You are going to ruin me". The drunkard’s eyes blinked nervously and his hands made fists for answers. "The numbers don’t show up in our annual report". Contract spying on students around the globe seems like washing
corpses for a living, occupying the bottom-most rung in society. To exploit the tactical imbalance between careless
universities and the CIA, they use computer models and an "integrated intelligence toolset" to attack. "The models include strategic research targets which are vital for America to remain competitive". The spies operate under the protection of American security guards and descent like swarms of locusts onto research laboratories and classrooms of unsuspecting universities. In a battle of egos "our agents are in a race and out-do each other". The evidence of the nomadic spies will fuel deep academic anger and helps fanning the flames of anti-Americanism. "Our analysts at headquarters use the feedback from the model to determine exactly what additional intelligence is needed". Scientists should take back the scientific wealth that Paterson espionage-criminals have stolen from their laboratories. "Agents at different universities share information within the same field of
targeted research". Flecks of foam began leaping from his mouth. Paterson Inc. is not the first CIA Company of organized gangsterdom. He had another piece of conspiracy background to tell, using cheap rhetoric. "Air America, the famous CIA contract airline which played a crucial role during the Vietnam War inspired our philosophy". He lectured like a latter-day Viet Cong who likes to hide by day and ambush at night. But the spy Chief, unlike Ho Chi Minh, displayed more hatred than brains. And the Chief didn’t achieve anything more than being a mere bandit, whereas Ho Chi Minh was fighting for the independence and unity of his country. Knock off that phony victim act! "America is surrounded by enemies", he blabbered in his irritable way, which was quite common when he was drunk. "Our country has only two allies in the world, its armed forces and our intelligence community". It wasn’t exactly rocket science what was dropping off his lips. He sounded more like an
uneducated chap swinging a sledge hammer to cause maximum damage to universities. The American mob psychology is mind-numbingly strange! "We are the special people permitted everything". Was he thinking about televangelist Jimmy Swaggart before he was derailed by a sex scandal? "I am a sacrificial priest of power". The spy Chief reminded me of a catholic priest about to abuse an altar boy. "I love to give my Congressman stacks of hundred dollar bills". Was that a guy from the House or the Senate? Teams of FBI and IRS agents will find out when they raid the headquarters of Paterson Inc. in a mad-dash to get some of the loot into their hands. "We organize for them male or female prostitutes". U.S. Senators Larry Craig and David Vitter might want to get on the Paterson prostitution list a top spot. To quote Walter Cronkite: And that’s the way it is! "I call our headquarters the Lubyanka". The Lubyanka is the former KBG building in Moscow. "My daddy was not
unlike Felix Dzerzhinsky, the founder of the KGB". This similarity would lead to a disastrous chain of results. Historians will judge two generations of Paterson family harshly for their decision to spy on universities instead of selling their supplies to universities. Like a Tibetan prayer mill, the Chief liked to repeat "We are the largest CIA contractor". Making the CIA spy on foreign universities must have been President Eisenhower’s or Kennedy’s decision. "We are the fourth branch of the government". For prosecutors around the world they are more like a criminal enterprise. "Sometimes I wonder if we are still a private sector company or already a government agency". For students, Paterson Inc. will be just a low-hanging fruit. He smiled viciously, stood up and walked between his desk and the sofa, waving his whisky bottle as if he were a
country-western singer gesticulating with a microphone. He must have felt for a minute like a TV-star in front of a one-person audience.
A recipe for mayhem distinguished Paterson Inc. from a regular university supplier. The aggressive pair CIA & Paterson engages in worldwide research theft and is not even paying pennies for a decade’s worth of ingenuity. The Chief‘s vision is that America‘s past should bury the future of overseas universities. America tries to build its future on hostility to the best and the brightest at overseas universities and the theft of their research results. America has to steal to stay in power - not exactly signs of intellectual strength. Paterson Inc. has put out a shingle ‘Science for Sale’ and from the lips of Paterson agents fall tips into the ears of U.S. venture capitalist. "We are the supply line for many of America’s venture capital financed start-up companies". For example from overseas e-mail messages they can distill future trends in research and alert their spies, U.S. scientists and venture capital companies to it. "If we would just watch impotent while great innovations are made at overseas universities, we wouldn’t do our job".
This documentary will page by page drag the dark criminality of Paterson Inc. into the sunlight. The fascist plutocrat Chief is intrigued by the criminal energy of Americans. "In a way we protect our industries from unfair foreign competition". The spy Chief sent a lump of mucus flying past me and nearly missed the waste basket. His spying philosophy is rooted in socially accepted ideas of his American tribe and is part of their makeup. "I am a good soldier for my country". The bigger problem is the persistence of that clubby culture between private CIA contractors and the U.S. government. The spy contractor had metastasized like cancer through universities on every continent. "We are protecting our homeland". Taking down the fake homeland protector Paterson Inc. through the pillow interviews is exactly the right thing to do. Mile after mile of shame and infamy are stored in the spying records of Paterson Inc. "We keep all intelligence
even if the information is unrelated to the reason of our
Paterson’s future operations. "The United States must figure out what our international enemies are up to". If there is a global conspiracy, then Paterson Inc. is part and parcel of it. "Just imagine the same goat-fucker shows up at another foreign university and we wouldn’t know we had him under surveillance before". How many of the 150.000 U.S. students at foreign universities work actually for CIA & Paterson? After the publication of this book U.S. students might get a warning from the State Department to avoid studying at foreign universities. It’s corruption on an epical scale between private U.S. companies and the most powerful precincts in Washington. The worst and the stupidest private enterprises are
showered with billions of U.S. government dollars. "Our government pays us to act ahead of communists, Islamists, environmentalists and peace activists so that our country remains safe". The opponents to American aggression and spying will take their fight first to the products of Paterson Inc. "Political protesters are all registered with
us, leaders and participants". I could use that list to sell more copies of this book. "If we would keep our roughly 250.000.000 records with a billion pages in file folders, we would fill an enormous bookshelf". The CIA agents fattened the spy-folders and the pockets of the Paterson family. The knowledge about these records will infuriate governments, students and professors worldwide. Paterson Inc. is an espionage contractor as far as students, professors and research results are concerned, but they are a covert actions contractor when it comes to breaking all rules and performing illegal and subversive actions against America‘s enemies. "We would not do it different" proclaimed the chauvinist Walt Blair Paterson. "We would do exactly the same thing but with 150% more agents", bragged the hawkish Chief when asked what he would do different if he had to start the CIA spying program at universities all over again. "The evil at foreign universities is real and we Americans must confront it". Every American needs an enemy at the center of his life, and that enemy is declared evil, no matter what. For Paterson
I (‘daddy) and II (the Chief) it was the folks at universities around the globe who had to be overrun with U.S. spies, electronic snooping and cyber-warfare, private security guards, guns, ammunition, kidnappers and
torturers. "I don’t lose any sleep over that contract". He never expressed remorse or regret for his company’s contract with the CIA. He began his sentence with a controlled voice but in an instant he was shouting: "I hate to visit universities with all these stinking illiterates in one room". He cursed the studied and not even he himself could understand the choice of his words. "I hate academics!" When he went out of his mind he sprayed hatred and contempt and his profane and often un-intelligible ranting over students and scientists was un-nerving. "Do you hear me?" he yelled with raw ferocity in his voice. "I hate and hate that university trash". If he hates students and professors they must be doing something right. "University people are late-term abortions who crawled out of classrooms". The
jaw-dropping profanity of the Chief is breathtaking in its anatomical crudeness. The dumb loser’s threats will encourage intellectuals to put Paterson Inc. under a microscope and measure the damage it did in the past and intents to do in the future to academia. "My agents are in direct control of
universities and we can bring quick change to any ongoing event on campuses worldwide". CIA & Paterson violates the national sovereignty of dozens of countries. "We help identify dangerous university people". Does his branch of the CIA also kidnap and fly the academic victims out to rouge countries which give shelter to the CIA’s ‘black side’ prisons? These prisons never ever officially exist, because they are in the cellars of U.S. military bases in Afghanistan or in the back rooms of some Middle Eastern jails. "Even if we use Third-World tactics at foreign universities, we only track terrorism suspects around the globe". His paranoia about foreign students is not just hypocrisy.
universities we have a real mess on our hands with the fingerprints of Al-Qaeda all over the place". Al-Qaeda might be considered part of the Paterson family jewels, bringing in big bucks from the CIA. "That’s why we have to get biometric data of every student". He thinks of universities as re-education camps where mug-shots and fingerprints of delinquent students must be taken. Even prior to 9-11 and the U.S. Patriot Act, the CIA used biometric technology to verify and identify persons. Biometric data interfaced with databases makes abuse of privacy easy and damaging if the system is in the hands of crooks such as Paterson Inc. "We are in an ideological conflict at universities that involves our armed special operations teams, our intelligence agents and our lawyers". He threw his head back and cried loudly "America I love you but I have a real fear what the future is holding for my country". He almost had a nervous breakdown and his voice crackled with emotion.
"We make a point that our agents are articulate like actors". Their kills are more like that of petty thieves. Yet the Paterson-thieves install and operate vast electronic spying networks which have infiltrated computers and have stolen research documents from thousands of
university laboratories around the world. "But they stand also out for their ordinariness". Not even the Dalai Lama is unaffected from this kind of ‘ordinary’ espionage, as Canadian researchers have found out in March of 2009. "We recruit them often from first or second generation immigrants who served in the armed force; they are never mistaken for agents". CIA contractor Paterson lets the sons of immigrant-nobodies become university James
Bonds, so to speak. If you spoke to one of the second generation spies for a few minutes you will wonder whether their IQ will ever reach room temperature. "They have language skills and some cultural background about their host country". Their language skills are probably not unlike graffiti in restrooms and their cultural background is soaked in blood, because America is arguably the most
dangerous country on earth and an insanely violent society. The ignorance of Americans over academic, cultural, historical and political realities in foreign countries is legendary. The CIA as a cloak and dagger outfit is made up of inglorious bastards and has a good reputation only in Quentin Tarantino’s Hollywood, but they have a terrible record in foreign countries, making up their failures with lies. For example the collection of
second-rate soldiers of fortune which the pre-curser to the CIA sent behind enemy lines against Germany during World War II all died, according to Tim Weiner’s history of the CIA! The CIA guys are overwhelmed by the task of
understanding the world, with absolutely no grasp how the fabric of foreign countries is woven. The CIA is often not more than an agency of day old global news. "That just shows how deranged and hate-filled America’s
opponents can be", was the bloated substance abusers’
answer as his face reddened with embarrassment and the white of his eyes turned pink. Some French intellectuals claim that America is the last primitive society on earth. "They should be burned on the stake". The topics under discussion made him so hot-headed he developed a spectacular nosebleed. "The sun is shining from my asshole" was the visionary conclusion of the anal-retentive Chief. He spent five angry minutes shouting obscenities, most of them biologically impossible. Then he walked out of the office, still cursing like a drunkard from skid-row. My estimates range from 3.000 to 30.000 spies at the Chief’s command. "I expect an expansion of our
surveillance". In the CIA & Paterson battle at foreign universities, every Paterson salesman is a soldier in disguise and they are more powerful than a regular army. "We go after the bad guys". The American ‘enemy’ spies are acting like ‘enemy combatants’ and must be treated as terrorists by other governments. "We don’t trust anybody". After Guantanamo, foreign governments can argue they
have the authority to detain American ‘enemy combatants’ without criminal charges. "We are called by God to do what we are doing". The Chief, the ‘randy prayer spy’ deludes himself with his ‘God’ quotations as much as former U.S. secretary of defense Donald Rumsfeld, who mailed Bible-quoting
defense reports to President Bush during their ‘holy wars’ against Afghanistan and Iraq. The Bush-Cheney-Rumsfeld triumvirate took their crusades as wars for American style Christianity and against Islam, not to mention grabbing Iraq’s oil while crusading. The Chief and his Christian mob of hate-filled spies find a sectarian, radical religious basis for America’s war on Arab universities. "I will tell you something in the strictest confidence". The Chief’s relentless confessions will push Paterson Inc. pretty close to a public relations disaster. "When my daddy signed the university intelligence contract with the CIA he was betting the whole Paterson Company like a high-stakes poker player, gambling all his chips in one
hand". Paterson Inc. gained academic legitimacy by selling their products to universities, not by gambling in Las Vegas. "But his gamble turned into a real haymaker". Thanks to an obscure law allowing the CIA to block all congressional and public inquiries into contractor Paterson Inc., the recipient of vast amounts of government money remains a CIA secret source for university espionage. "I think my daddy was just playing the system". CIA & Paterson broke international laws million times and never faced punishment so far. "Our CIA engagement has paid for itself and then some". The university spying, the war of aggression against Iraq together with CIA kidnappings and torture have taken away the legitimacy of the military-political status of the U.S. and the financial crisis has taken away the legitimacy of America’s economic status. "Daddy doled out the cards and I play my hand". Does he even understand what his problem is? In his stubborn vainglory Walt Blair Paterson is
insufferable full of himself. He lit a joint and spat a gob
of green phlegm onto the grimy carpet. "Marijuana enhances my brain", he said with a hoarse and cracking voice. Suddenly his shoulders were heaving and he was wracked by coughs, walked in circles and thumbed his chest. "Let’s describe my role as bourgeois adventurism in our historic university operations". The drugged and
swaggering king of university spies marveled about his spy gangster story. "Our work has excellent reputation in Washington", receiving thanks with mouthfuls of hypocrisy from the U.S. government. Murky characters like he and his ‘daddy’ were always favored by America. "Our intelligence has become a brand name like coca-cola". His spy brand left claw-marks on every student and every professor around the globe since the 1960s. He held his arms up in the air and looked like a vulture spreading its wings from the roof of a university library!
The Dinosaurs went Two by Two on Noah’s Arch
The Chief and his siblings are not the cream of educated society and their stupidity isn’t staged. One of them was kicked out from college and is to this day unable to write a comprehensible sentence. He must have been
dumbstruck by his sudden exit from higher education. Maybe he is less uneducated than it appeared, but he is still as uneducated as before his college stint. The other academic wunderkinder were left unfairly behind by
"rising academic standards" and graduated only because of the generous donations made by their "daddy". In short, they are blissfully detached from academic standards.
"The bible reflects the true history of the world and provides me with all answers". The pillow interviews have put one of the siblings in the imagined equivalent of purgatory. "Only Christians have a place in heaven". Through Walt Blair Paterson’s behavior, the devil teaches the ugliness of men. "From the story of creation in the book of genesis I know the earth is less then ten thousand years old". Befitting for his position as a university supplier, rocks, fossils and evolution show up on his map of foes. "Not too long ago our children played with dinosaurs". Will the Chief have pet dinosaurs ‘grow’ for his children? "The fossils in the rocks come from Noah’s deluge", proselytized the drunken image of a Neanderthaler. He must have imagined standing in front of a Midwestern congregation, claiming to be last year’s champion in a Bible quotation contest. Wasn’t the Chief reborn as a pig? His rebirth into the CIA had taught him some simple American truths: Learn the espionage customs and follow them. "In my heart I am a born again Christian". He stopped talking and one
of his ears was twitching as he strained to listen to voices in his head. Was he hearing chicken clucking? But no, at that point he had an epiphany: "I represent Jesus". The Chief’s gaseous halo stank instantly to Heaven. "I reject the idea that I am a descendant from a hairy and small brained ape". With his facial hair the
Bible-thumping prig gives the impression of a chimpanzee. "I know my views are very provocative for the university riffraff". His fist slammed the desk while he cursed with unfiltered rage. "I give a fig about these
dumber-than-shrub ass-wipes". After two more violent chops with his fist he had finally vented his hatred. He lifted the whisky bottle to his quivering mouth and emptied it, gulp by gulp. Innocently convicted people get executed in the U.S. after their rights have been trampled on and evidence is knowingly obscured. The Chief’s cowboy-sense of higher education was evident in his views on the American death penalty. "I find it very disturbing to bad-mouth lethal injection as cruel punishment". In September 2009 the
execution of an African-American prisoner in Ohio was stopped after two hours because the executioner could not find a usable vein for the injection of the lethal drugs! "God wants the death penalty". The mastermind of the spy contractor lost all control while his eyes took on a death stare. "Lethal injection is a damn good way to die". A deadly silence followed his cruel comments. Suddenly he lunged onto me and slid down on his knees as if he had lost his mind. "I want you to fcuk my brains out". There wasn’t much left in that department due to his alcoholism, which made him practically
brain-dead. Even a follower of necrophilia would have rejected the Chief’s request to fcuk with a brain-dead. While editing his statements I wondered if his morbid sex-drive can be explained with the bondage scene of an American execution chamber, which could have inspired the sudden submissive sexual desire of the masochistic Chief.
The donkey Chief was born into America‘s permanent wars around the world, his ‘daddy’ and the CIA had taught him what to fight for and their banditry was his calling until he became the King of university espionage. His reactionary immorality had a wide spectrum, reaching from homosexual predator to espionage with a religious intensity. Universities will need purifying like sacred sites after the bad spirits of Paterson’s spies and supplies have been cleared out. The left-over fliers for products from supplier Paterson should be wrapped in American flags like corpses. Students in asbestos suits will use flame throwers to burn the remnants on campus lawns to stop the spread of the CIA & Paterson disease. While writing this book I was professionally furious!
CIA & Paterson's Aggression reaches from Argentina to Venezuela
The CIA & Paterson university espionage must be seen in the larger historical framework of Latin America's bloody relationship with the U.S., including such crimes as the 1967 killing of Ernesto ‘Che’ Guevara
masterminded by the CIA. The U.S. has for decades plundered natural resources and farmland in Latin America and used the CIA to weaken or overthrow Latin
American governments it was opposed to. The U.S. can only be at eye level with brutal dictators such as the Somoza dynasty of Nicaragua or the other dozen military dictatorships the U.S. installed and supported with military aid as primitive doing protection business in rackets Latin for American Even
though this conduct of intervention is not tolerated in Latin America anymore and its days of colonialism are over, there are still Americans working in secret as they did during the days of brutal dictatorships. I am not sure through which legal loopholes the CIA can drive its contract spies and their dozens of covert operations to terrorize Latin America’s universities?
To uphold Latin America’s outrage, American espionage must have a face. The Chief is that ugly American face responsible for looting intellectual property from Latin America’s universities and running amok among students. But recently the winds of change are blowing through Latin America, as can be seen from Cuba to Venezuela, from Bolivia to Ecuador, from El Salvador to Nicaragua, from Colombia and Peru to Argentina and Brazil: these countries will bring change to both America’s and the Chief’s arrogance. One day the spy Chief expressed his concern about the social mobility of the bare-chested children Central- and South-America’s and had this outrageous message: "If the Latino chicken pluckers want to move their children out of their stinking tin-roof huts, make them study". He was quite skilled in using words as weapons meant to
humiliate and hurt the two hundred million Latinos who have to get by with less than two dollars per day. "For that they have to get their unwashed lazy asses out of their featherbed an hour earlier every day and get to work
hard". This language indicates that the Gordon Gekko of university espionage has serious psychological problems. In another disgusting display of these problems he filled some of the empty whisky bottles with his own urine and stored them in a lower drawer of his messy desk. I will not engage in pop psychology and leave the
psycho-analysis of the Chief’s bottle habit to students of the Viennese quack. Instead I am delivering a rare thing: an extra slim book with just over 200 pages containing the feather-pillow-interviews. They will open the door for the Chief’s punishment.
Politically Motivated Assaults on University Students in Argentina
Paterson agents physically assault students in Argentina and permission to use these tactics must have been given by some of the most senior figures in the U.S.
administration. One day the spy-in-Chief came back after a long lunch to the office red faced and shouting: "Bad students get hit over the head by my agents and can loose a few teeth". Do the Paterson agent provocateurs also supply names of ‘suspect’ students to right-wing militias in Argentina? "To hell with the Argentine
cowboys". The U.S. is a violent, unjust country, where the supposed leftist and liberal university supplier Paterson is in fact the CIA‘s loose cannon, a sobering reminder of
researcher network. "What the heck if some end up with a black eye!" The Americans like to start a fight but they don’t believe in paying for that conflict. In February of 2009 ex-CIA boss Foggo was sentenced to more than 3 years in prison for corruption charges. But he remained free for beating a cyclist while assigned to an overseas country. Foggo oversaw the CIA's day-to-day worldwide intelligence-gathering operations and was for two years Walt Blair Paterson’s boss. "We are fighting for our American values". The Chief might have no recollection of what he said, but the testament of the interviews will outlast his hangover. "There are no checks and balances when it comes to our operations outside the U.S.". The unchecked and unbalanced university supplier is a chilling example of America’s dirty morals. "We don’t leave fingerprints on U.S. laws". Never in history have so many universities been so violated by so much stink and greed as by this one supplier.
The Role of U.S. Private Security Contractors at Brazilian Universities
Paterson Inc. will be a hot political issue in Brazil. "My agents work in a powder keg at Brazilian universities". The U.S. is using private security guards to protect its spies at Brazilian institutions of higher education. Armed security guards are the problem solvers who sit in tainted glass trucks outside university buildings and come out as needed by the U.S. spies! "There is a lot of anger at Americans out there". American security guards ready to open fire in foreign countries can be classified as ‘unlawful combatants’. "That’s why we have hired an
American security contractor to guard our intelligence officers". Private security companies like ‘Blackwater’ often operate out of armored vehicles and carry
high-powered guns. "These radical university people could bring an end to our American way of life". The private security guards don’t respect the people and the laws of their host country and can turn universities into shooting galleries. Guards from the American security contractor ‘Blackwater’ unleashed an unprovoked attack on civilians, killing 14 Iraqi civilians and wounding 20 others in a barrage of bullets and grenade explosions. On the payroll in Washington and manufactured by thieves and crooks, the CIA‘s propaganda machine plants stories in the press and in books through its own news organizations and publishing houses. "I think of my intelligence agents as law enforcement safeguarding foreign universities". The war on Brazilian universities is a conspiracy by the American shadow government. "Each Brazilian university contains a bushel of rotten apples we have to know about, expose and throw out". He wrinkled
his nose as if there was a nasty smell in the air. Flies were buzzing above his disheveled hair. "Nobody likes to do what we are doing but someone has to protect our freedom". By purchasing products from the university supplier Paterson, students and professors pay for their own execution.
Subversion and Treachery Paterson Style at Mexican Universities
In his longing for the mud, the semi-overweight and hateful Chief came up with more verbal trash as spit was
flying from his snout: "The Mexicans are a bunch of crooked tomato pickers and semi-literate wetbacks". The Chief’s breath stank of half-digested food and whisky. "I wouldn’t mind seeing a curfew by ten pm for students across Latin-America as we have for teenagers in most American cities". This is America! You can't make this stuff up. "Then our officers could finish their work earlier". It’s hard to reason with a barbarian, especially if he is one of the CIA‘s champion alcoholics. The Chief is the CIA’s number one faithful running dog. "In Mexico City one of my agents unleashed a dog on an anti-American". There was thirst for blood in his
language. 9-11 changed the rules of conduct in the espionage game, because America’s pit-bull agents can now bomb and maim and torture to their heart’s content. Unleashing vicious dogs is a common practice by vicious Americans, seen on scary pictures from prisons in Iraq. American troops carry out scary nighttime raids on houses in Afghanistan and use dogs that bite and maim the people inside their homes.
The Chief’s eyes were scanning the wrinkled crotch of my jeans while his talk took on a new chill. "The average Mexican student will shit in his pants when he thinks of America’s world power". The U.S. works with any son of a bitch against foreign universities. And Paterson I and II fit that requirement. I was sitting in my chair when the erratic, frightening and self-destructive Chief came over, bent down on his knees and pinned himself against my legs. I could feel his womanish breast pressing against my knees. "Let me suck your cock", his lips demanded. Contractor Paterson, which operates as a government mouthpiece, will certainly assert that the Chief did not collaborate with me, that his statements are taken out of context and their authenticity will be questioned by all three parties, Paterson Inc., the CIA and the U.S. government. They all stand to lose reputation over the affair, and are best off by portraying the Chief as a cheat or as a neo-Nazi who was speaking unauthorized of the American university Gestapo operating on a global scale.
A Paterson Plot in Venezuela worthy of Judas the Traitor
Marxist President Hugo Chavez congratulates the U.S.S.A., the United Socialist States of America for the
nationalization of their car industry, banks and health-care industry. What’s good for General Motors is good for Venezuela. "We are going to eliminate the next Hugo Chavez before he can run his country on an
anti-American agenda". Secret services all over the world have to ask themselves why they didn‘t unmask the American traitor? All countries now have fair warning that Paterson Inc. is a rogue espionage contractor.
"Venezuela needs bi-pass surgery". The Chief’s bellowing is going medieval by regurgitating poisonous CIA
arguments from the 1950s. "We have plans in the drawer to contaminate products with poison and mail them to hate-mongers". Which persons the toxic mail orders were supposed to exterminate remains a secret. "I am not a revengeful person". Revenge was often his favorite topic of conversation and the different ways it could be delivered to academic dissenters. "But I have learned lots of ways to wreak havoc". With cockiness in his voice he likes to push his poison. "Our man in charge of global security for our agents used to work for another secret service". He picked a piece of rotting food from his teeth and examined it with squinted eyes. "He taught me lots of dirty tricks he has up his sleeve". The CIA‘s covert actions include multinational to publishing conglomerates, printing
companies to print counterfeit money, a university supplier and dozens of other businesses.
Today he wore a suit that shined with grease at his collar, elbows and belly. He stuck a finger in his mouth to pick out leftovers from his lunch while talking and farting shamelessly. "We are a butt-kicking world power" and the Chief is of the bloated variety like most of his overweight fellow Americans. "I eat a lot, I fart a lot, I shit a lot". He was laughing with tears. He laughed so hard dandruff was seen snowing from his hair through the slanting sun rays. His next confession arrived with spit flying from his snout: "We have planted spies in
admission offices all over Latin America". The Chief’s nostrils flared while he told that Latino students are under constant surveillance. "Students admission offices are the crucial gatekeepers", brainstormed the master of university espionage across Central- and South American college grounds. "If our masquerade came out we would need to guard our offices in Latin America as heavily as our embassies". How does that protection work out, practically speaking?
Rape is the precise Word for what CIA & Paterson are doing in Europe
illegally obtaining and storing any personal information that can be traced back to the individual. CIA & Paterson’s spying is in violation of these laws, beginning by taking down illegally names, birthdays and tens of other personal data. They store and update that
information for decades to come. Braking and hacking into foreign university networks for the U.S. brings dollar-millions into the coffers of Paterson Inc. They have engaged in deceitful and criminal behavior since 50 years and cannot be trusted to bring change on its own. The best chance to rein in on Paterson Inc. is to close all their overseas subsidiaries and to bring the American perpetrators to justice. Walt Blair Paterson looked like a sick old man clenching his teeth and a pen broke between his fingers. He must have forgotten to put whisky into his morning coffee. "Our strategy was always to exploit the security vacuum at universities". For good reasons do academics all over the world harbor deep seated resentments against the U.S.
"Universities are the world’s easiest spying targets". The cyber thieves from CIA & Paterson, not much different from Nigeria's online scammers, routinely filch every computer at foreign universities. "They don’t protect their intellectual property". Don't be surprised if the Paterson Inc. espionage goons, dispatched to steal research results, start showing up at your laboratory, university supplies in hand. Universities are vulnerable to cyber attacks across every department, leaving intellectual property unprotected to the spy contractor. "Since the counter-terrorism money from Washington went through the roof, we can keep an eye on the crooks from Europe even after they graduate". America is a dinosaur with huge printing presses minting billions of dollars. It takes dedication even in the worst of times! Is the CIA university spy contractor Paterson placing Wall-Street-like bets on the possibility of ordinary students becoming Paterson terrorists? established Has a the terrorist profit-minded information contractor exchange
market by spying on ordinary students, beefing up their
government? Is Paterson trading overseas student data in the CIA commodity-exchange for America‘s war on
terrorism? The devil only knows how much misleading information about innocent students is packed into these bets? 50 billion dollars CIA money is at stake every year for espionage contractors!
Paterson Inc. uses Mobile Spying Vans in Austria
Paterson and the CIA view overseas universities through the distorted lens of cultural, economic, ideological and religious warfare - and if there would be such a thing as scientific warfare. The CIA & Paterson stalkers go high-tech in Austria to intimidate their university victims. "We read every word from the computer screen of targets just outside their office windows in our secret surveillance vans". That is VERBOTEN in the European Union! "It’s sort of an online shakedown". The Kafkaesque cold war on
universities turned Paterson Inc. into the American 800
pound gorilla of higher education. "It’s all there for the taking as long as there are so many security holes". The spy moguls seem to know more about spying than about their university supply business. "I don’t grub around in civil rights booklets". That might have been the reason why the CIA managed to bring the former mayor of Vienna, Helmut Zilk, to spy for the American secret service. The Chief walked into the office loud belching,
announcing his undigested food and a dull hangover. "We need to win and that’s why we update our spying skills". The overseas spy cells could probably not exist without the large deployment of private security guards. "We take the initiative to protect democratic values". They want to impose ‘democracy’ CIA-style on foreign universities at gunpoint. "Other governments have failed to protect the innocent and take out the suspects". Thank you, but thank you for any Guantanamo style protection. "That’s what we are doing for them". Like horse-bees swarming to attack a bear, swarms of students will force the spy masters off
campus. "My agents are the checkpoints, the surveillance drones and gunner positions at universities just like in the real wars in Afghanistan and Iraq". Nobody in the U.S. government seemed to question the thuggery of the unsavory CIA contractor Paterson. Speaking of American gunners: How many American presidents used the car in which John F. Kennedy was gunned down in 1961, his blood and brain splattered all over the car seats? Four! Lyndon Johnson. Richard Nixon. Gerald Ford. Jimmy Carter. The grisly Americans finally retired the rolling coffin in 1977.
Belgian Students Chant: ‘How many Paterson Products are we Buying? Zero’
Students have to become self declared sheriffs, forcing the American cowboy-spies to open their huge arsenal of private student data taken hostage inside CIA files. The files are part of a deeply anti-democratic U.S. agenda. America’s militant approach to foreign universities goes back to Eisenhower and continues unashamed under
Obama - despite his brown-sugar coated rhetoric. The CIA tyranny at universities worldwide is characterized through the Chief‘s xenophobia, his hatred and intolerance toward the educated – and financed by the White House.
A leitmotif for the whisky-tongued spy Chief was ‘student terrorists’. "Our experts hacked in the national telephone company in Belgium to get phone records". He laughed hysterically in shrieks and kicked and tossed the garbage bin back and forth, because a dirty office is a sign of a stunning party. "We have specialists to get us wiretaps on any university telephone". Rotting fast-food and empty bottles scattered across the floor and made the air smell sour. He slipped on some odorous chunks of leftover grease-food and fell clumsily onto the dirty carpet where he was sitting for some time, staring dumbstruck straight ahead. Reeling from side to side on his hands and feet he got up as fast as his whisky filled belly would allow. The Chief‘s hemorrhage of secrets will cause shudders at universities around the world. "Our communications team analyses telephone conversations of high value targets", he belched out loudly. The cold warriors from America are never out of touch with their victims. "We use spy-ware to collect and read e-mails". CIA & Paterson are
messages. "It can happen that our agents answer the e-mails to fool the sender". Will international justice prevail against the Americans? "Our agents have a
preference to target communications between ex-lovers or domestic violence". Shamelessness did not so much touch as inhabit him. As you read these pages, spies from the National Security Agency NSA are busy reading your latest e-mails, since spy contractor Paterson‘s list of e-mail addresses of millions of students and professors worldwide are not only used to intercept your e-mails by the CIA, but also for a second surveillance program by the NSA - and archived by its secret ‘Pinwale’ database. The database allows the spies to read XX-large volumes of e-mail traffic and analyze the pattern of who is e-mailing to whom. Where did the CIA payments end up for Paterson during 50 years of espionage? Was he hiding the value losing dollars under his mattress soiled with body fluids - as a
safer alternative to Lehman certificates? I slept once in the Chief‘s bed and verified he has no filthy money stuffed under his uniquely stained mattresses. Besides, for all his CIA-dollars he would need mattresses several times the size of a football field. Did he pile the cold cash inside frozen food containers and stored it in a freezer to keep the 1.000-dollar bills fresh and crispy? He has definitely not enough freezer capacity in his house. Were the spy-dollars sent off-shore to bank accounts in the Cayman Islands and exchanged into Euros, gold, or Yen, which tend to hold their value better? Off-shore bank accounts have a long tradition for secretive Americans. Even General Motors knows about it. To prevent its German Opel subsidiary from going bankrupt in tandem with GM, Chancellor Angela Merkel‘s government agreed to rescue the ailing car maker with billions of taxpayer‘s money. In a concealed amendment to the fat contract between the two parties, GM tried to tuck away a provision for funneling 325 million Euros of the first aid money instantly to a bank account - not in Detroit - but
in the Cayman Islands! Those roughly five hundred million bail-out dollars must have been a major issue for Obama‘s car czar and/or the GM management, otherwise there would have been no coated amendment and no Cayman bank account. To the consternation of the
American money-skimmers the stealthy dig into the rescue coffers got detected and removed from the contract just hours before it was signed.
Plundering and Looting Denmark by all the Rules of American Civilization
A gurgle rose in his throat and he was so drunk he could hardly stand. He leaned against his desk and bragged in his deafening vulgarity: "In Denmark we broke hundreds of times in computers of professors and students without getting caught". His bluntness offered another glimpse into the psyche of an American who does not understand civilized behavior. "We attach GPS senders to cars so our agents can follow the movements of suspects". The U.S. is using its sick technology in every nook and cranny. "We target a widening circle of Muslim students
in Europe with our intelligence". Is that the reason why radical Muslims hate the U.S. more than they love their own children? "For practical reasons our university survey group lumps Muslim students and member of Al-Qaeda together since a real distinction cannot be found". The American government seems to feed their spies on
gunpowder and hot pepper, exactly as urban thugs do with their menacing pit-bull dogs to make them extra vicious. Paterson and his spies are extremists who succeeded in "taking the fight back to foreign universities" where they ruthlessly increased their serious violence. They were vandalizing laboratories and scientific data, took
photographs or videotape of students and professors, perpetrated acts of physical violence including abductions and torture, and send out death threats. The Paterson espionage goons singled out persons whom they monitored closely, they knew where the person studies, works or gives lectures, where the person and its friends live and
where the person shops or drinks coffee. Paterson‘s spies are nothing less than terrorists.
Perfidious American Stalkers and Troublemakers in France
Do I have something new to say about America‘s mean spirit? I am European like Alexis de Tocqueville, but I understand that America is different from Europe because of America’s uneducated arrogance; theirs is a society of unskilled people where money borrowing is the dominant ethic; U.S. government-paid sexual predators run amok in foreign prison-camps and at overseas universities drunks
are laying in the offices of CIA spying contractors. Americans display a lack of culture which the French regard as central to civilization. For Tocqueville nineteenth century America is a nation larger than selfish desires. In the twenty-first century America‘s megalomania is running huge budget and trade deficits, its economy is based on housing and credit bubbles. $6.55-per-hour fast-food employees, who work for a paycheck that will barely pay for dog food, were unable to fend off loans for houses in the days of America’s mortgage madness. and They were ‘buying’ dilapidated
houses with zero dollars down and sub-prime mortgages they would never be able to pay back. Today these fast-food waiters have been laid off with no new jobs in the recession. Their shoddy houses are falling apart rapidly and there is Why? There is nothing to eat in their no such thing as an
American safety net. A gun permit granted for a lifetime,
that is America's homicidal Social Security! If the waiters apply for welfare it’s like being arrested by the police: mug shots, fingerprints, long interrogations and their personal data are shared with sheriff offices. In the American culture of poverty it‘s better to borrow money from a poor man than to rely on food stamps from the U.S. government. The masters of Wall Street had to be bailed out with 2.5 trillion borrowed dollars from China and freshly minted dollars from the Federal Reserve Bank – money not worth the paper it is printed on! The time-bomb U.S.
insurer A.I.G. keeps imploding and has burned up so far 180 billion dollars! The American white-collar thieves pushed the entire global economy over the cliff! Justice against America has yet to be served! The Midwest, once a symbol of stability in the so-called heartland of America, is today a wasteland of pale zombies, of a ravaged people with minimum-wage jobs, no medical insurance, but addicted to snorting
Methland, a gruesome social and medical catastrophe of Chernobylish dimensions! When retired judges or
policemen need dental care, Midwestern medical insurers will not pay for anything beyond tooth extractions. Clinics that are the only health providers for miles around will close because of empty state coffers, and what comes next anybody can guess! The Soviet Union collapsed anyway. And America is the next can't-do nation! For Tocqueville the nineteenth century America would rather be equal in slavery than unequal in freedom. In the twenty-first century America‘s small-town economies turn often around the criminal justice system, employing tens of thousands sheriffs and guards. Why? The U.S. has 5% of the world population, but incarcerates 25% of the world’s prisoners at a rate five times the world average. About 2.400.000 Americans are currently in prison, and another 5 million were released early on probation. That amounts to 1 in every 31 adult Americans is in jail or on supervised release one in nine young black men are in
prison. Sexual abuse is part of their punishment, making prison guards and probation officers often the worst man-on-man or woman-on-woman rapists with little fear of justice. BANG! BANG! According to Fox News reports, building concentration camps is part of America‘s totalitarian agenda – and I may perhaps add: its business agenda. The U.S.
penologists are spending $55 billion per year on jails and guards, exactly as much as the U.S. spyologists spend on espionage. To squeeze more profits from the prison business, inmates are being served only two substandard and often inedible meals three out of seven days - leading to increased violence and riots by prisoners. Shorting the food supply allows sheriffs to keep food money not spend in their own pockets, often hundreds of thousands dollars per year! Take for example Hardin, a small backwater city in Midwest Montana. With the town council’s greedy
support, Hardin built a $27 million barbed wire camp to
take the Guantanamo prisoners - because of human rights? Ha-ha. That’s a good joke! Their agenda was to earn federal dollars to house, feed, and guard and rape the prisoners – not to proof their guilt. No need for such annoyances in America! But the jail has been empty since it was opened for business. Why? "To bring the worst of the worst terrorists inside the United States would be cause for great danger and regret in the Dick years to come" snarled former
vice-President senators went
inmates into a Montana jail. In a new kind of gangster story to fit the times, Americans do not want the kidnapped and wrongly imprisoned ‘terrorists’ on
American soil. Why? Because the prisoners might take avenge by giving America taste of its own medicine? Americans are easy to piss in their pants with fear for what they have done to other people!
With American audacity the first Guantanamo prisoner was transported to ‘Old Europe’ and onto French soil, shadowed by CIA agents. Zombie Cheney and the pale Montana senators are slapping their knees, point their trembling fingers at French President ‘On-The-Box’
Sarkozy and bend over shrieking with laughter! Or should the Americans in a Catch-22 just stick to their laws? U.S. law forbids deporting someone to a country where they are likely to face torture! The CIA & Paterson espionage profilers dig up garbage and analyze their gatherings like river rats. The spy Chief pulled his crooked mouth toward the left side of his face, deep wrinkles running through his cheek. He harbored an uncontrollable anger toward France. "The French
students?" he asked mockingly. "A great fuck!" The Chief will lose all his cover, but my uncircumcised cock was worth for him to keep blabbering. "We Americans have the moral authority to police that trash at French
universities not only since we fcuked the French troops in
Egypt in the 1950s". The Chief is a bottom-up historian! His verbal firepower and the intimidating presence of his contract spy-thugs in French universities will be
extinguished and chased out by French students with hallelujahs. The drunken fascist Chief stumbled on his heels with his arms stretched out and his fingers pantomimed scratching the air. His voice had a strange hoarse sound as if coming up with phlegm. "Jean Marie Le Pen is very popular with our agents". America’s reputation took on another stain as if from the Chief’s underpants. "We keep an eye on Jose Bove because of his contacts to radical students". CIA & Paterson’s war on universities is waged at the expense of the rule of law in France. "He is anti-McDonald’s and a danger to American business
interests in France". Decades of illegal acts by Paterson Inc. are not only directed against academics. "We collect massive intelligence on our competitors not only in France". He coughed violently and staggered out of the office and into the bathroom where he threw copiously
up. There wasn’t anything unusual about that. He was frequently retching over the toilet-rim, his knees resting in a puddle of human waste that stank beyond believe.
Synergy between Industrial and University Espionage in Germany
The breakup of the Soviet Union has resulted in CIA resources focused more directly to enhance American economic competitiveness. Members of Congress and
business leaders have called upon the CIA to spy on behalf of American corporations; otherwise U.S. firms will be at a decided disadvantage in the global market. The
essential goal of Paterson’s spying is plundering and reselling to the highest bidder among U.S. interests. "We have access to classified research at a large chemical company in Germany". That would be a synergy between the CIA branches of industrial and university espionage. "What is important to understand is that the trade deficit has left our industry with declining production and
innovation skills". His string of confessions reads like the criminal history of a mafia operation but mirrors the thievish minds within the American government. "To get a head-start with crucial technologies we are strip mining foreign research". The CIA contract must be a gold mine for Paterson Inc. The pillow interviews shed a rare light into a world of university espionage and subversion that usually persists in secret. "We operate in Germany since a long time". They are hunting in Hamburg for what George W. Bush dubbed ‘islamofascists’. "We have doubled our German station to more than six hundred officers since 9-11". Now they turned their worldwide espionage on academics
into a full-blown crusade against universities. "We had to hire temporary agents from a large American intelligence consulting company". Who might that be? If I had the resources, I would let Booze Allen Hamilton find out for all to know! "The office in Hamburg has the largest budget of our fifty offices in Germany". Is there
Paterson‘s handwriting pre-9-11-2001 on the walls of Hamburg University? In the hush-hush world of international espionage, the unthinkable is happening: secrets are spilling into the open. For 25 years, Ali al-Jarrah managed to be in southern Lebanon a high-value spy for Israel. Ziad
al-Jarrah was one of the 19 hijackers who carried out the terrorist attacks of 9-11. He was Ali al-Jarrah’s cousin. "The violent demonstrations in Berlin were the early target of our surveillance". Ghosts of the Cold War came alive when he gave a short lecture. "The anti-Vietnam war movement in America and at West European
universities was financed by Moscow". In a strange
coalition left-wing anti-war demonstrators and the large German chemical company will take up actions against the American contract spies. "My daddy thought this was a coordinated worldwide conspiracy against our country". Not much was known about Paterson Inc. before the Chief literally dropped his pants and pushed me against the wall and rocked himself against me. A burst of foul smell came from his mouth with each rocking movement. "That was about the time when my daddy ordered me to attend a CIA training program". The Chief must have belonged to the ‘new left’ within the CIA when he grew his hair long and infiltrated the American peace
movement. Is this book going to force him to take a haircut? "They tested me until I was considered politically reliable". In that CIA environment showing any apparent weak spot or femininity was not tolerated. Hatred was his job pre-requisite for the destabilization of higher education around the world.
Cold-War Spying Attack on Academic Freedom in Great Britain
Walt Blair Paterson walks, talks and acts like a
lower-class thug, which is his real background, not that of British royalty as he likes to claim. The fool took off his dirty knockoff gum shoes and propped his feet up on the table - which smelled royally bad. "We have to keep our Brit poodles on the leash". Which leash? The lurid details of the Chief’s sex life will certainly give some readers with S/M inclinations an erection without resorting to magic pills. "This job is nothing for sissies, this is a tough guy job", he liked to brag macho-style.
"We traditionally pressure the Brits to be our allies because their nuclear missiles wouldn’t find their targets without our guidance satellites". What a coincidence, I got an educated Chief-of-university-spies – he must have grubbed that piece of information out of a public library. "The Brits still believe in their special relationship with us – ha-ha". That’s the American’s way of getting to the root of anti-Americanism. "Our undercover teams in
Britain observe activists from anti-war groups". In 2003 undercover detectives from New York’s City Police
Department were masquerading as peace activists while spying in London on ‘American peace activists’. The U.S. cowboys have a knack to alienate virtually the entire world. How will the world look without American duplicity? "We observe hate-mongers from university
chapels which are in opposition to our death penalty". The Chief claimed that a group of his agents works in England on "non-spying solutions to turn these wannabe terrorists around". One of the CIA techniques evidently
involves establishing a seemingly natural friendship with adversaries - everything is possible in the vast U.S. spying network. "Do you want to know how we show these anti-American dreamers what we think?" America is the moral bottom-feeder of the world. "Our agents make friends with them". The spy-Chief was proud that his espionage-underlings manufactured ‘Astroturf’ (fake grass roots) friends. "We go out for fish and chips together because we can fight terrorists only when we have good intelligence". This book will open countless investigations into Paterson Inc., since in the age of Internet-bloggers everyone is an investigative journalist cranking out facts, guesses and rumors, which will ricochet through hundreds of blogs. The Chief’s head was framed by a cloud of marijuana smoke when he dropped his pants down to his ankles, eyed his genitals and grinned. He was observably going through a phase when he thought everybody wants to see his flaccid thingy. It looked rather unappealing, to say the least, when a couple of flies landed briefly on his stained
underpants. Some perverts are into unwashed body-parts and stained underwear, and Peewee Paterson was sure one of them. "I dream of licking your butt-hole when I spank my monkey". For that statement alone he could be prosecuted by a court for sexual harassment at the workplace. "Let me suck your cock and eat your balls". He lives on drugs and alcohol and doesn’t know the meaning of the word ‘shame’.
CIA & Paterson's Information Warfare in Holland
The Chief was of an impish insincerity, a duplicitous drunkard, and a chronic sexual predator. In his bottle there was about half a liter of whisky left, which he drank up quickly. He was sitting on the sofa, a goofy smile on his face while his lips flared back, indicating his sexual excitement was on the rise. He stared with bulging eyes at my crotch as he began to roll his greasy pants up to his thighs. The skin on his legs looked like plucked chicken legs with blue shimmering varicose veins. Seeing his skin my eyes were getting sore. His brain must have told him that his employee’s meat was right in front of him, and if he didn‘t go for it, my boyfriend will. The
Chief’s homosexual drive is comparable to a stray pit-bull on steroids, and his miserable alcoholism is bringing him one day into a mental asylum. The subversive CIA contractor is continuing its hunt at universities: "In Holland we build profiles and do social network analysis of professors, students and their
homosexual associates". Rank hypocrisy is nothing new for right-wingers. What made the two-faced gay Chief shout vicious anti-gay denunciations? Other American moral watchdogs sing the same song: Congressman Mark Foley loves teenage
Congress errant-boys dressed in tight uniforms; Senator Larry Craig loves men’s restrooms at airports
Congressman David Vitter loves prostitutes Governor Mark Sanford loves his extramarital affair and cried for a woman from Argen-Tina and promptly said that God wants him to stay in office - God had spoken to him!! Conservative stalwart, ideologue and Senator John Ensign loves his election-campaign secretary and paid her
pimp-husband hush-money. Hypocrite Ensign made himself a name by demanding President Bill Clinton’s resignation over the Lewinsky oral affair. All of these pathetic politicians fan the flames of culture-wars and oppose gay marriage, abortion, stem-cell research and are ingloriously strong on family values and parenting - while always ready for adultery. Growing up homosexual was a crime punishable by castration in many God-fearing American states until recently. No federal laws protected gay applicants from being denied jobs in the CIA. The Chief’s parents of blue-collar bootleggers background would have thrown him out into the street before he could have finished saying the word ‘homosexual‘. For his ‘daddy‘ the ‘gay agenda‘ was probably the greatest threat to the freedom of America! And so it happened that the right-wing, all-white mob from Paterson Inc. came to the 'defense' of the "real America" by its march on universities around the globe!
The reputation of Paterson Inc. will not withstand the public airing of its dirty CIA laundry. "Our officers have a healthy appetite for gossip and dirt". How much crap do they put into their spying reports? With their
espionage reports these ‘officers’ were busy planting seeds for revenge and hatred toward the U.S. around the globe for the past half a century. "Our agents indulge in rumors". Rumors can backfire! In an interconnected world where rumors fly around the planet by Internet, the Chief’s revelations made during drunken pillow interviews will ricochet through his own company and from there into overseas universities. What will be the consequences of this documentary? Nobody knows, of course, but the threat posed by the apocalyptic Chief-of-university-spies with blood on his hands is a disturbing sign of an ever growing American arrogant radicalism. Paterson is operating an espionage and covert operations mill, supported with hundreds of millions of U.S. government dollars. The Chief is not part of the
lunatic fringe in America which kills abortion doctors Paterson is mainstream Washington, D.C.
A Subtle Vestige of Criminal Spying floats in the Atmosphere above each Paterson Product in Italy
Fact is nobody in the whole world, including China and India, was willing to give Chrysler a penny for their rundown factories producing an outdated vehicle lineup
with a lousy quality. That‘s why the Americans bet on the Italians to show them how a technological advanced small car is build, giving car-maker Fiat (Fix It Again Tony) in return a chunk of bankrupt Chrysler for free. Like an eunuch who produces ear-piercing thunderous farts, the Chief is a creature of soul-piercing hatred. "There is not much sophisticated research or high-tech at Italian universities, considering that Italian students have to bring their own toilet-paper if they want to take a shit", snickered the godfather of the spy mafia. His belligerence has been a real asset for the CIA. How closely is Paterson Inc. related to the CIA’s system of kidnappings of terrorist suspects in Italy, known as extraordinary renditions? "Our agents are cooking up political vendettas among that university riffraff parading through campus". There is a growing risk that the U.S.’ monstrous actions will lead to a spirit of vendetta among Italian students. "We take revenge on commie students who demonstrate against our war on terror". Nobody can
predict which role Italian students will play in their vendetta against the CIA & Paterson mafia? "These small-time Red Brigades are sullying America’s image". What ends up in Paterson‘s files about innocent academics is a patchwork of pure falsehoods. Based on that sort of fabrication the CIA kidnaps, tortures and imprisons foreign nationals unlawfully. "We don’t tolerate autonomous
political activism by students". Someone should have slapped the Chief in the face before he finished the sentence. The second-rate provocateur took another gulp of whisky from the bottle. The alcohol turned the proletarian thug again into a sex-maniac in heat prowling for me with pillow-talk, which was hard on my ears and more than I deserved. Short hacked coughs emerged from his throat, indicating the presence of phlegm, but he was all
American gentleman – something that cannot be faked and swallowed the offensive material. He pushed his goat-face into my face and my eyes were draped with the fat-folds under his chin and I nearly puked. His pigness
and his homosexual desires rose and fell like the tides of his blood-alcohol level.
Organized Gangsterdom in Poland Paterson-Style
The Chief is of peasant stock and his head hints of a potato, but don’t ask him to spell potato. It is lice season in the American West and his balding head was infected, since he had scratched it bloody. When he caught a louse he pinched it between thumb nails and smeared the little carcass on the back of his pants. "These days we are even getting active in some dinky Eastern European
backwater states like Poland". On the list of great dangers facing universities worldwide, Paterson Inc. is the front runner. "My daddy got us into that game when he set up shop in Russia a quarter century earlier". Is that the ‘dirty little secret’ of organized gangsterdom in Eastern Europe? "A disorganized, overcrowded and poor university is the ideal place for us". Every student or professor in Poland is fair game for the USA Patriot Act, the sweeping surveillance laws extended also to foreign universities. "There is not much covert operation needed when we work among the Polish potato-faces". Students in Poland have to become schoolyard bullies and make the U.S. goons turn over their lunch money. The Chief, the CIA apparatchik, paced the office as if someone was chasing him. "My agents are good at picking locks, that’s all it often takes". Throwing balloons filled with urine has tradition in Poland, and throwing them into the face of U.S. agents will make heroes out of Polish students. "We are the men in the front lines while our National Security Agency just listens to phone
calls". Septic tanks are currently converted in Poland into holding facilities for leftover Paterson Inc. supplies. In 2009 a battle erupted over the question who selects the top American spy in every country overseas: the CIA, widely regarded as inept, or the director of National Intelligence? How this struggle will affect the Chief‘s contract spies is not yet clear. Will they get competition from a second contractor and reduce Paterson‘s role in the global university espionage empire? Influential
lawmakers support a reduced role of the CIA, which means a second university espionage contractor from the Defense Intelligence Agency is lurking in the wings of the American Congress. The Pentagon is controlling a much larger part of the secret intelligence budget than the CIA.
The Light of Science in America is a Borrowed Light from Russia
The semi-obese Chief had stripped down to his undersized but overused underpants. He was a tremendously creepy and unhinged homosexual offender at the workplace. "I was never fucked by a man", he intoned. "My wife pushed her fist up my ass a few times; it was very painful for me". I tossed him his greasy pants and said it’s time for a nap. He shook his head vigorously in disapproval and was close to tears. He took off my Birkenstock shoes and began licking my feet because he was so eager for body-contact. Bending down he was exposing his discolored gorilla buttocks.
The secret of his position was to have everyone believe that he is an ordinary family-man and unassuming heir to a global business empire. Just like most Americans he will tell with a straight face he is a moral idealist. He maintains his cover by donating to philanthropic causes of two dozen charities. What a charm offensive by the Chief! "God blessed us Americans with superior morals". Given all their baggage of wars of aggression, borrowed money from other countries with no intention of paying it back, their torture and rape of prisoners, America’s moral place is in the gutters. "We infiltrated the Soviet Union and China under the leadership of my daddy". The Chief changed his position, turned around and offered his ass, moon-walked
backwards, bent over, grabbed his ankles and tried to rub his butt against my knees. "My daddy made contact with the Chechen mafia for a lasting relationship when he visited the Soviet Union". Had his ‘daddy’ out-bandied the bandits? "Even today we plumb the offices of Russian scientists with the help of our Chechen friends". Do CIA
& Paterson agents trade Russian research intelligence for the blood of Russian school children from Beslan? In Beslan hundreds of Russian school children were taken hostage and murdered by Paterson’s Chechen friends. "Our Chechen plumbers are better than Nixon’s plumbers". Muslim Chechnia is today a renegade former Soviet province striving for independence in a bloody battle with Russian forces. "We have achieved enormous success with our global intelligence network". The CIA crowd control at major universities is not on campus to write traffic tickets, because they carry
weapons that not only stun victims. "We Americans are now writing history" - in Russia. The criminal Paterson Inc. espionage organization ultimately cooperates with criminals.
Scandinavian Students Recoil from Paterson Products and call them Evil
After reading this book, the CIA espionage crooks are going to rip in temper tantrums the Paterson-P’s from their own computer keyboards. Just as former President Clinton in the last of his legendary behind-closed-doors rages removed all W’s from the White House computers before he left office and the George W. Bush crew arrived. Over a period of 18 months in a complicated drama in which I, remorseful Yours Truly, was pursued by the
Love Spy, I finally gave the Chief access to my most precious body part. The Chief greedily fumbled with the belt buckle and the zipper of my jeans. Soon I was stark naked from my hips on down, but still reluctant to let his disgusting mouth pollute my butt. Hesitantly I squatted over the face of the spy-master, who had positioned himself flat on the carpet. According to American
folk-wisdom, a butt fits precisely onto a bucket. Now there was only one way he could put his oily mouth to use. The Chief drooled like Pavlov’s dogs, salivating over the prospect of his tongue licking fiery at the flesh of my ass. After that performance the Chief could be a winning contestant on the TV show "American Idol". A cloud of rank air hung as usual over the Chief as he began touching up his face with crumbled toilet paper. The shyster was dressed in a pair of soiled khaki pants as he let out a squeal of unconcealed hatred: "Like their ancestors Swedish students have piratical and thievish characters". The slightly educated Chief pointed his finger
at Swedish students and denounced them as copyright law breakers. "My agents are strong enough to take on any Swedish riffraff and do some sort of social engineering there". Was he proposing a final solution for universities? He flashed an evil smile, hinting that his slanderous outburst had driven the hatred momentarily from his brain. Major surgery is required to bring Paterson Inc. to reason, and their classroom supplies are the place where the Swedish student-anesthesiologists have to sink their
needles. If his company's stock were traded on Wall Street, I'd short it! There is a snapshot aesthetic to my interviews and therefore the ‘Swedish’ pillow-interview were censored to keep the Chief and his company anonymous. Yet
censoring contradicts the message of anger in this book about my American journey. Is Paterson Inc. not a historical mistake anyway? Fuhgeddaboudit, as they say in the grimy industrial neighborhoods in Hoboken!
Paterson’s Tactics are not unlike Planting Bombs in Spanish Commuter Trains
Paterson’s toxic and poisonous imprint on university supplies will be declared unsafe to use for any student. "We have conducted sabotage attacks against Spanish professors by contaminating their research data with fake data". That would be an incredible scoop against the baffled scientists. "This is sort of reverse censorship we practice". It’s high time for academics to kick Yankee ass. "When we enter databases and it gets discovered all they know it was done by hackers". He lives in a world of deception and deceit that runs surprisingly deep.
The Chief feels giddied by his ephemeral mastery of the university espionage: "What I personally like about
intelligence operations is that they are more an art than science". He got so excited that a fart slipped from his ass. "People don’t understand the artistic part of me". Now the whole office smelled like an unwashed chamber pot. "I spend much time writing my long-range plan for intelligence gathering". The interview book will force him to remake his ‘philosophy’ on global spying. "I make my people global players of my vision", which isn’t worth a dog’s fart. Did the Chief watch too many TV reality shows or read too many headlines in supermarket
magazines? Inspired by political or media demagogues, hate speech and extreme violence against overseas
academics seems like pornography for the Chief. One has to acknowledge that for decades the university supplier never gave any hint of subversive activities. But this is not completely out of character for anyone who knows Americans. One could even argue that Paterson‘s
work at universities displayed intellectual curiosity. They were open to all kind of new research. It went so far that Americans were admired for their intelligence – or was it espionage? Many people have a tendency to believe in Santa Claus. Now it will take years to investigate how much damage to university research and academic freedom has been done by the CIA contractor. They have worked as experts in their undercover and supply business simultaneously since 50 years.
De-Americanization of Swiss Universities is Crucial to Liberate Higher Education
Isn’t it time for Americans to apologize for World War II? Why? Former U.S. vice-President Dan Quayle called the Nazi dictatorship 'an obscene period in our nation's history'. Quayle: 'I didn't live in this century'. The Chief-in-spy is coming out waving his pitchfork in protest against the distant past of a small mountainous European country. "The Swiss Nazi collaborators should better look into their responsibility for laundering dirty
money up to this day". Switzerland’s history makes a comeback and stirs up the anger of the spy Chief. America’s monitoring of students in Switzerland is
mysterious phenomenon. "Kurdish Al- Qaeda is operating inside many Swiss universities and some professors and students play right into their hands". Some CIA agents classified Al-Qaeda and other anti-American groups as part of a single movement. With that attitude spying became a true license to print money for Paterson Inc. "The intelligence we collect flows into a sort of gigantic encyclopedic software in our computers". This is where the spies pool their spy-harvest, share information and compare notes about their high-value university targets. The interviews deliver a trove of evidence laid out in a powerful Teutonic narrative, collected over 18 months with German efficiency in hundreds of hours to build a mosaic of espionage details. "The software guarantees that we can stitch together information from far apart as Switzerland and Pakistan". The evidence of the pillow
interviews for Paterson’s contract spying is sufficient to publish this book. "That keeps our chance for intelligence gaps as small as possible". The corrupted Chief and his Mafia-like spy cohorts are best described as a messianic and apocalyptic cult. "The encyclopedic information lets us forecast future events at universities and in the terrorist environment". The Chief-prognosticator sounds like a
fundamentalist preacher predicting fire and brimstone to rain down on universities. "We have to use tactics outsiders will call illegal". He liked to speak with a straight face about decency, God and morality. "What we need is time to fulfill our mission". The Chief, chuckling and bragging, mistakes espionage for reality: Mission Not Accomplished! In the CIA espionage world, Paterson Inc. is a giant. In the real university world, they are not. When Paterson’s university supplies were last seen in Switzerland, they piled up in second-hand stores.
Project for the New totalitarian American Century
Put your hands up! The leaders of Boy Scouts of America are ratcheting up the group’s missions and are training ‘true-blooded’ American semi-literates to ‘confront terrorism’. 16-year old American-boys like the discipline of the program and bloated boy-faces scream ‘separate your feet!’ before handcuffing a ‘terrorist’ dressed up in traditional Arab clothes. Shooting terrorists makes even obese American-girls excited: ‘I like the sound they make’. The only problem the training faces lately is American police officers conducting the exercises have been charged with sexually molesting dozens of these boys and girls. BANG! BANG! Sexual violence by Americans is a direct product of America‘s espionage ‘war on terrorism‘, Widespread to which university by
Americans is not just in Iraq ‘normal‘, in which the Christian U.S. government, the Bible quoting U.S. armed forces and the religious right-wing U.S. secret services join together and are responsible for sexually abusive exploitations of Muslims of both genders. Pictures from
the Abu Ghraib scandal had the effect of stripping the Americans of their ‘moral authority‘, which they toothless claimed in the past. Saddam‘s torture chambers are under new American management and stuffed with sex-starved male and female guards from the U.S. Working in the Chief‘s office was like coming to a war zone where sexual violence and mass rapes persist. The rape of pre-teen girls and boys during war is also common, and I wonder if the drunken and abusive Chief raped also his little daughter, to which he once - in a meditation on the bestial side of human nature - indirectly alluded. The Chief - a physical danger and moral affront to civilized society - was retelling with pornographic relish the lurid details of the assault. Is the ethically challenged spy Chief guilty of yet another outrage? Unfortunately all the shelters for survivors of sexual violence have been closed in the Chief’s Western U.S. state, which is by now a broke state.
One does not have to be Sigmund Freud to see that the Chief needs a psychologist. The crux with American psychologists is they are renowned for developing
measures to defeat the resistance of kidnapped U.S. enemies in the Guantanamo concentration camp. These American-shrinks are not the kind of ‘therapists‘ one would recommend to a friend. They are NOT known to heal a psycho like the Chief. American Nazi-psychologists are teaching 'learned helplessness’ and introduced
waterboarding, sleep deprivation and other harsh methods to the CIA goons as interrogation techniques. One should not underestimate the mission of American psychologists to teach brutality and cynicism also to the CIA
contractors and its private security guards. One does not have to be a psychoanalyst to understand the use of American ruthlessness at universities around the globe.
The Chief introduces a new Line of Edible Canned Learning Tools for the African Market
What is the difference between Somali pirates hijacking ships and the pirating business of the American university spies? Without a functioning central government,
anti-pirate Islamic sheiks of the pirate-infested Somali coast would like to cut off the hands of the Somali pirates for justice. In stark contrast, the thieving, violent CIA contractor pirates from Paterson Inc. with their American sanctuary have the financial support and
protection of the U.S. government. One is inclined to conclude that Americans are below eye-level of Somali
pirates who dash up the sides of commercial ships with an AK-47 in hand. The Somali economy has imploded after two decades of war. The American economy was crushed under a staggering load of debt just last year but the Americans are pirating foreign universities since five decades. The Chief is a worst-case neo-conservative who likes to use obscene expressions. He is also promoting race discriminations in an evil way. His latest idea of
proposing canned edible Paterson Inc. supplies for the African university markets will turn into a real can of worms for him. "With my great invention of canned edible learning products I have solved the African hunger and illiteracy problems for everyone not suffering from bulimia and learning disorders". In America people seem to think it's cool to be stupid. The Chief was sliding off his chair and tried hard to push himself back up again. His racial joke amused him so much that he burst into laughter and whisky sprayed
out from his mouth. "I want to bring edible education tools to them Negroes". The First Amendment to the American Constitution covers his hate speech and makes the Chief an honorary Ku Klux Klan member, where such racism flourishes. "I know another one", he announced with tears of laughter in his eyes. "Do you know the colonial law of the plantations in Africa?" His vulgarities continued: "21 on the ass to make the lazy nigger work again". He shrieked and was shaken with laughter. It's the same old filthy racism that has been there in America all along. Looking into a crystal ball one can have doubts that Paterson Inc. agents will be greeted by African students as liberators. "We stay on the sidelines in Black Africa". He clenched his fists and yelled: "Because
anti-Americanism is getting nastier every day at African universities". African students must be dangerous because they disbelieve in American values. "I can’t forget the pictures of our dead soldiers in Somalia". Americans live in a dangerous world. "These black apes think they can
besmirch us with impunity". Paterson Inc. might have to recall its contaminated edible canned education products. "These baboons think of my country as a power from yesterday". The U.S. hopes that thanks to Obama its worldwide reputation will improve. National image and reputation are in a globalized world more important then ever before. Paterson Inc. has built a hidden espionage archipelago stretching across the world. "We need to go back to the good old days and support dictators like Idi Amin", he philosophized about the last King of Scotland. "Selling our products in Africa is like throwing pearls before swine". He became more and more bad tempered. "They don’t have the brains of human beings". He talked himself into a mind-boggling rage. "These dumb black hate mongers". The Chief insists he is not a racist. "I am not one of those people". He slapped his knee and gurgled with laughter and sent more whisky gurgling down his throat. He will learn the hard lessons of the instantaneous digital world very soon. Chatter on the web
makes outrage spread virally faster and hotter across this world than Paterson Inc. could wish for.
An Arrogant Message of Power from the Spy Chief for Arab Students
The agents from Paterson Inc. are out in the world to settle scores and they are more radical than Nazis. "We believe in permanent intelligence for permanent dominance of these goat-fuckers". CIA & Paterson spying is based on hatred, racism and religious intolerance. "We will wipe
anybody off the campus-map who is threatening the global interests of the United States". You are doomed if you don’t believe those who threaten to wipe you out. The U.S. raped foreign universities for the past 50 years and is ready to extend the ‘battlefield’. "We need better intelligence on students we suspect have knowledge about terrorist plans to harm my country". The U.S. and its henchmen from Paterson Inc. are permanently committing crimes in the Arab world which will bring Arab hatred of everything American to a boil. "We have unique
capabilities and unmatched power; intelligence is the mother lode, the tool to get to know what we want", bullied the water-boy for American aggression. In the next moment he wanted to strip me of my t-shirt. He pulled and wouldn’t let go and insisted on lying together on the filthy sofa. "I know this is sin; I know I am going to hell for this". He rubbed his flaccid dick against my leg, short up and down movements, trying to make his lifeless thing hard and asked: "Are you going to shoot your jizz into my mouth?" He must have thought
this will fortify his psyche. "I need uncut cock". He is a looser who thinks of himself as a winner-gets-it-all. "You must let me suck you off", he grunted and moaned ever more loudly as his mouth began to drool. I told him it’s not the right time and he began sobbing like an old woman. The serial sex offender felt snubbed and began drinking up his whisky bottle noisily. That whisky is putting the gasoline back into his ego-tank. It’s the juice of his brain. He was at the mercy of alcohol and he had no strength to resist it. The more whisky he guzzled the more talkative he became. The criminal conspiracy of Paterson Inc. unfolding at Middle Eastern universities knows no end. "We are the gloves", unveiled the ticking roadside bomb. He is an outspoken fan of the late Michael Jackson, the former white Obama: "When our agents take the gloves off there will be man-hunts at these
goat-fucker universities", brooded the resentful King of Racism. He sure is a product of the American culture of ignorance, brutality and death. "Our agents are a little
sadistic in pursuing Muslim students". The agitator looked out the window, seemingly speechless with perverse pride for a moment. "They only understand the language of the electric cable on their backs; that’s part of the Arab civilization, isn’t it?" The use of torture instruments by the ham-handed hoodlums from Paterson Inc. in their ‘global war on terror’ was under Obama renamed into 'overseas contingency operation’. As opposed to First Dude Obama’s smooth words, American actions remain unashamed and without regard for international law. What's the difference between the Chief and Osama bin Laden? Osama is thin and not addicted to whisky. "We fuel political splits, Muslim rivalry and ethnic tensions at Arab universities". His donkey braying will turn into cries of mercy one day. "Our tactics are like erecting walls on campus to keep the good and the bad students apart", he screamed like a TV preacher. He tipped the bottle up and slugged down the whisky. Wherever Americans show up without an invitation, they end up dividing countries, cities, families and universities.
Moments later the whisky must have helped the Chief’s coarse homo-sexism to come out of the closet again. "I have to hide my relationship with you from my wife and children", he complained. Hello! What relationship? "But I want you; I want to have your lips on my mouth". There was a deranged quality to his stinking snout that wants to kiss but had stammered obscene speech and praised violence just moments ago.
The Chief Confirms Extraordinary Renditions in Egypt
Did Obama give a speech? This chapter will help change the last misperceptions that Muslims from Cairo
University to Iran have about America. Obama’s message of a Muslim father and grandfather and his grassroots approach to Egyptian students not withstanding, the U.S. still buys the sympathy of Egypt‘s government with billions of dollars every year, while Egypt‘s population hates the Americans. Egyptian’s intellectual opposition is putting the lie on the black American face and his rhetoric of reconciliation of Abu Ghraib with the Islamic world. Political Islam is the growing voice of Muslim anger and identity. This section of the book will touch
upon the violent aggression of America‘s military and secret services in the Muslim world. Its message will be heard particularly among young people. In April 2009 the U.S. ‘Justice‘ Department made public that the CIA, its contractors and U.S. medical personnel are known to use cruel, inhumane and degrading torture on their Muslim religious-political enemies. "With the helping hands from security guys we have snatched an Al-Qaeda guy from a campus and had him interrogated by Egyptian secret police". In 2006 a representative from the CIA contractor 'Jeppesen DataPlan' admitted: ‘We do all of the extraordinary rendition flights -- you know the torture flights; let's face it.’ One CIA contractor such as Paterson Inc. gets a helping hand from another CIA contractor. "We are stepping on these cockroaches" - his screams rocked the office. CIA contractors are known to be eager proponents of coercion through grueling torments, calling themselves ‘Masters of the Mind Fcuk‘! These contractors made themselves internationally a name
through alcohol excesses, sexual assaults, the hiring of
known mercenaries, the use of excessive force, mock executions and the cover-up of killing innocent civilians. More than 100 suspected terrorists died in U.S. military prisons and secret CIA jails. They were allegedly kicked to death, shot, suffocated or drowned. What will the young radicals, and the not-so radicals in internet
chat-rooms have to say about Walt Blair Paterson? He seems to be in the dark about the saying that the laptop is mightier than the sword. "We have some marked for elimination". The ex-military guys Paterson is hiring for ‘security’ have often just recently returned from U.S. wars in Afghanistan or Iraq with mental problems and had to see American psychologists.
There was only one Way for the U.S. to get its bloody Hands on Iraq’s Oil
The leading medical journal ‘The Lancet‘ reported that America’s ‘democracy’ campaign in Iraq has taken the lives of 655.000 Iraqis since 2003. The outburst of ‘democracy’ American style in Iraq was a slap in the face of the Arabs and brings bad luck to the world in the name of ‘freedom‘. "I expect that our Iraq business and our [CIA] contract work will grow into the largest in the Middle East", was the Chief’s forecast in 2003. Of course, Paterson’s Iraq business will measure up to the
LARGEST embassy in the world built by the U.S. in Iraq. The Chief’s opinions can be called fascist without the hint of an exaggeration. "First we must destroy a country before it can be re-build", said the demolition man. Will Paterson Inc. move its headquarters from America to Iraq for the same reason? "I love the waves of disturbance we Americans create, because I am bored by peace".
Everything that reminds an American of peace contradicts America’s nuclear strategy of world dominance. But the American aggressors don’t know how to stand their ground. Six years after their lawless invasion the big-snout American occupiers are banned into military camps on Iraqi soil, just like the British occupying troops were banned into military camps on Iraqi soil back in the 1920s. This time around the British troops took the tails between their legs and rushed home!
"We went into Iraq to take revenge for 9-11", the Chief said with ugly pride while unaware of the fact that Iraq had nothing to do with 9-11. The U.S. helped to mock and hang the number one gangster of Iraq and legitimized even greater gangsters, religious zealots and brutal corrupt officials. This is an old tradition of U.S. foreign policy. They can be at eye level only with the worst scum. "America is discriminated by the rest of the world", the Chief lamented. Attacking Iraq for no reason and initiating a pre-emptive war against that country compares to America‘s
pre-emptive espionage on students. Students have to ask how to protect themselves from a brutish 13th-century America that tortures and makes a mockery of academic ideals!
An inflammatory Message from the Chief to the Palestinian Students of the Third destroyed Generation
The paranoid Chief-of-spies often called attention to a world conspiracy to bring change to U.S. Constitutional rights. Without that fear there would be probably no reason for Paterson to operate disguised as university espionage contractor and deal with faux university
supplies. The Chief is afraid ‘someone’ will take away American guns, break into American houses, rape, kill and take away American property as a best case scenario.
"Who is running the world?" he often asked rhetorically. Taking guns away ain’t about losing hunting rights! In the Chief’s worst-case scenario, a reverse Vietnam War escalation on American soil will happen, My-Lai-genocide in American cities so to speak. He fears a Waco/Texas memorial massacre of entire metropolitan regions. His nightmare is an All-Mighty fiery hurricane ripping a path of destruction through the heartland of America: Houston, Dallas-Fort Worth, Oklahoma-City, and Wichita: ravaged! Lincoln and Omaha in Nebraska, South Falls, and Fargo: leveled! He fears Janet Reno, the former "lesbo-female" U.S. attorney general who ordered the FBI raid on the far-right religious doomsday group in Waco will "come out of retirement!" The Chief liked to crack sexual jokes about former presidential daughter Chelsea Clinton and Janet Reno. Shut your filthy mouth! His bulging bloodshot eyes looked piteously hideous, a reflection of his conspiracy nightmares. In agony he went down on the floor and rolled like an early case of swine flu on the carpet while he engaged empty whisky bottles
in further conversation of plots against America. Let’s take that glorious moment while spastic ripples run through his body and he was gasping for breath to fine-tune the Chief’s world conspiracy theory! I can speak as an authority, having been a long-term illegal alien on American soil! I am an investigative rent-boy with a pillow-CIA background, pulling a chair up to a global debate! I am trained in the analysis of strange satellite images! America has to implement less corrupt
governance, but who will be expert at regime change and in redrawing the American map as part of a world conspiracy? American conspiracy theorists will feel justified when their country is taken over by a United Nations led
international army and the entire 310 million Americans are forcefully deported into two narrow but roughly rectangular territories - walled, fenced, blockaded and road-blocked! What will America look like broken into a duo of Stripe-states? Pretty much like the two parts of Palestine look, the West Bank and the Gaza Strip! This
break-up will make the two American-Stripes ready for the 21st century when little will be the new big! Smaller-is-better and stripes are fashionable in these
meager recession-times. The Northern American-Stripe will be wedged between Canada and the former U.S. of A., and the Southern American-Stripe borders Mexico. The Northern and Southern Stripes resemble on closer inspection two XX-Long worm-like voting districts in racially segregated America. Or in a reference to Obama’s African heritage, the two Stripes look strikingly similar to the two narrow banks along the Gambia River in West Africa which make up the state of Gambia, with breeding grounds for swarms of flies - to keep fly-Terminator Obama busy one blow at a time. The world’s population is ready to violate America’s most basic right in the name of fighting U.S. terrorism! All American-guns will be confiscated, including those of state militias, turning the American-Stripes into two pitiful archipelagoes of defenselessness. No state (Texas!) can
reserve the right to secede from the two American-Stripes, because states no longer exist! As if by a dictate from God the separation into Stripes will help ease tensions between the North and the South of bygone America! Watch towers, barbed wire and gunner positions will make it more palatable for Americans to perfect the art of sitting it out in the Stripes during the next two centuries. They will be sentenced to 200 years inside the
American-Stripes for pulling off their enormous offenses worldwide. The sentence is warranted by the extraordinary dimensions of their crimes. The liberal East and West Coast establishments will make arrangements as U.N. collaborators to keep their houses, or to take over the best real estate in the
American-Stripes – or to emigrate to countries speaking in foreign tongues! It‘s time for retribution, not reflection, and the very act of deportation, however violent, will be seen by the
non-American world-population as purely defensive. No more bombing of other countries Americans cannot
pronounce and cannot find on a map! The Stripes will be the geo-political punishment for dozens of wars of
aggression, global university espionage and causing the world financial system to collapse under the American Ponzi-debt, which was built up by decades of American addiction to debt, of no-money-down home-loans and shopping on credit-cards only. Americans borrow from Peter to pay Paul; they borrow from China to pay the interest on their loans from Japan and Korea and Russia! Along the roughly 4.000 mile border with Canada, 155 million Americans or half of the U.S. population will need only a 3.5-mile of wide 4.270 Stripe to live per with a
kilometer – comparable to the Palestinian population density in the Gaza Strip! Along the 2.200 miles of the Mexican border a less than 7-mile wide Stripe will be sufficient for the other half of the Americans at an equal population density. Revenge is never a straight line and
therefore the Stripe’s barriers will be made of huge metal plates and concrete walls with barbed wire on top. Thousands of U.N. border guards from Afghanistan,
Algeria, Cuba, Gaza, Iran, Iraq, Lebanon, Libya, North Korea, Pakistan, Somalia, Syria and Venezuela will be deployed along the entire stretch of the borders. The world loves America so much that everyone will be happy to see two Americas, although literally stripped down. The humanitarian situation in the two
American-Stripes inside tent cities with no running water, no sewers or electricity and not enough to eat for the coming ten generations will be exactly as it should be. Human Rights Watch will certainly negotiate on American behalf that neither Canada nor Mexico will fire too many white phosphorus shells into the densely populated
American-Stripes. Overt displays of misplaced patriotism with the old gory American flag will not be tolerated and met by torturous waterboarding, because the country is no longer theirs.
Only flags wrapped around XX-Tall dunce hats of a new design with two stars for the two American-Stripes will be permitted! As a symbol the 2-star flag represents lost sovereignty of the Americans run off their former country - not unlike American Indians who were concentrated at gunpoint America! Have you heard? Everyone's favorite duo of into reservations in the awful history of
American-Stripes has gotten new names! Giving way to America’s love for acronyms, ugly U.S.A. has been stripped down and re-initialized into N.A.S.T.Y. A.S.S.: "Northern American Stripe Territory" and "American
Stripe South". The new America - the can't-do nation!
A preventive regime change, a new drawn map, a new designed flag and a new name for America! Let’s be a bit recession-tightfisted and make them re-use the hellish lyrics of their old national anthem. Why? Because "The Star-Spangled Banner" is all about bombs and war and
bloodshed - values commonly associated with N.A.S.T.Y. A.S.S. Americans! No more revisionist interpretations of American history necessary! That‘s the end of American history as the world has known it – known it most often better than Americans them selves! No more violent demonstrations with burning U.S. flags and signs reading "Death to America!" 2-star dunce hats and T-shirts with N.A.S.T.Y. A.S.S. America imprints will be the new fashion
manifestation at pro-American-Stripe demonstrations around the globe! And what will happen to the worldwide victims of American aggression and Ponzi-debt? The U.N. will
declare to seize power in America, exert its claim to rule America and will entitle the victims to claim ownership of America. The victims are promised by the U.N. to live happily forever on their free land for the taking - in the apartments, houses and backyards of the expelled
Americans! The new owners of America will also build
new settlements on hilltops with million dollar views inside the American-Stripes of course! The new
Stripe-settlers are entitled by the U.N. to 80% of the drinking water in the A.S.S., the arid Southern Stripe – the remaining 20% water shall trickle down to the Stripe-Americans! Americans take notice: criticizing the expanding settlements into the American-Stripes will not be helpful at all if the expelled Stripe-Americans fantasize about a peace process with the new owners of America! Every journey begins with the first step! It’s going to be a long march through poverty and misery into the sorrow of the American-Stripes, comparable to Mao Tse Tung’s long march into the caves of Northern China in the 1940s! But let’s come back to Palestine and the Chief’s unsurpassed prejudice and his foul spittle spraying the air with white phosphorous hate! The treacherous CIA Chief will become the symbolic American for all anti-American rage – and the pillow interviews will hack another crack into the crumbling
image of America. "Look at the Palestinians", the Chief stammered as the whisky flowed down his throat. His fast drinking had him gasping for air and he said with a wheezy voice: "They hang out at Gaza beaches all day long". Chief Paterson drank as if competing for a bottle of absinthe on skid-row. "I would chase them with Apache helicopters to the library". The Chief glanced longingly into the direction of my genitals and winked with one eyelid suggestively. One should throw that drunken, puffed up and shabby pig off the adultery cliff. By now the Chief was totally drunk, but his urge to go on drinking was still strong. "I have no patience with these lazy pigs". He held the bottle up to the sunlight to check if nothing was left. "We don’t sell our products to Palestinian terrorists". The drunken fool had missed the fact that Palestinian universities had been closed for decades by America’s closest ally. The Chief’s hate-tirades betrayed the Palestinian students as much as Judas the Betrayer betrayed Jesus. "We Americans only want to be loved", he declared while liquor stench from the Chief‘s
mouth fouled the office air. What could I say to a moron like him? He is the gift that keeps on giving!
U.S. Wild West Methods in Saudi Arabia
Mission accomplished! Today he had five full bottles of whisky lined up on his desk as an emergency supply in case of a natural disaster. "We take the fight to our enemies" - often with medieval American methods. As he floated along on a stream of intoxication, his wolfish howls bared more ugly details about his Shadow
Company’s mission. "We want to slaughter these pigs in
Saudi Arabia before they fly again into New York". 9-11 was just a tiny taste of their own medicine the U.S. likes to give to other nations. "We are forced to act as a secret police in Saudi universities", he barked aggressively. Students in Arab countries are reduced by the Chief to demons. "We have to keep these rag-heads from falling into Jihad’s hands". The Shadow Company conducts its crimes at Arab universities in the spirit of ‘mob
vengeance’ against academics. "Arabs are incapable of democratic culture". Where there is oppression by
Americans, there will be resistance by students! The Chief’s harsh testimonies about attacks on students and the destruction of property conveyed an atmosphere in which the American spies feel entitled to use unrestricted force against Arabs. "Our agents use arson as an
intimidation tactic to deliver a political message". Paterson Inc. pyromaniacs are committing more than academic arson, leaving a smoldering trail in their wake. Are Arab students going to witness Paterson’s agents dashing off
campus with singed eyebrows and hands, some of them still smelling like gasoline? Does a statistic from the State of California serve as a playbook for the Chief’s contract arsonists? In California burn about 20.000 arson fires annually, on average 55 ethnic arson conflagrations per day in a state with 38 million people. If one takes their arson statistics and combines it with the U.S. murder rate, which is about ten times higher than in Germany, the conclusion is that a civil war rages in America. But Americans can’t be bothered by their problems; instead they pretend to police the world. "We do whatever it takes to fulfill our mission". Paterson Inc., the university supplier, is a symbol for everything that is barbaric in America!
Cold Turkey Spying Operations
Paterson’s agents conceal their espionage and subversion by selling Paterson supplies at universities as if they were riding inside Trojan horses. "The Greek military coup of 1967 was carried out by my fellow CIA men". One can imagine the cheering of the American CIA barbarians when they celebrated their bloody monkey victory in Greece. "To bad the Turks caused the Greek junta to collapse when they invaded Cyprus". That brings to mind the Greek musician Mikis Theodorakis and his famous utterance: ‘I hate Americans and everything American’. "We are having a foothold across the Bosporus". What the fcuk for? Paterson Inc. protects its crusaders in Turkey with armed American security guards. "Since 2003
we consider the Turks and Kurds the strategic front for our intelligence operations". Espionage is closely related to power, and abuse of power is the central theme of this book. "By the way did you know that Kemal Ataturk was a cross dresser", the Chief asked snickering. Mocking the founder of modern Turkey seems very popular with the religious right in America, especially since it supports the ongoing conflict between Greece and Turkey. "Did Ataturk ban the head-scarf because he wanted to be the only veiled lady?" He was poring whisky into his mouth and smacked his lips like a castrated boar. The Chief is the typical insensitive and insulting American, unaware of Turkey’s historic and moral sensitivities.
American neo-Fascism comes with a smile to the Far East
The Chief‘s perverse characterization of students must be shared with ‘Big Ears’ within the White House, since Paterson’s shows global the espionage on students that there and is
something basically illegitimate about universities outside the U.S. The CIA tyranny at universities worldwide is characterized through the Chief‘s ringing cynicism, his hatred and intolerance toward the educated.
Top-Secret Spying with a Vengeance in China
Since five decades Paterson Inc. is wrapping fire in paper. "Our top spy in China was a woman". Paterson’s supplies create a noxious smoke-screen to hide their reality as a global spy contractor. "Way back we had a Peace Corps volunteer working for us in China". It will not take long before China will order a crackdown on Paterson Inc. "He later moved on to work in a U.S. jail to recruit juvenile murderers for a special CIA program". The pillow
interviews will do permanent damage to the Paterson spy network but the Chief had nothing better to do than undo his pants and stand there in the office legs apart as if urinating. "Let’s have a contest and see who has the
bigger pecker", he blurted out giggling. He made my pubic hair stand on end and prickle at its roots. "China’s military-industrial complex was hiding in the mountains from our nuclear bombs". The business of Paterson Inc. is an excellent window-dressing for their CIA-sponsored intelligence program. "Not before the late eighties could we send some of our agents into this region under the disguise of volunteer teachers for the Peace Corps". Even when totally drunk he was able to make mental redactions to his confessions and suppress city names as direct evidence. "Our top priority is to expand our intelligence to all major Chinese universities". A Chinese proverb would call this ‘carrying fire’ between universities. He came back from his ‘lunch’ as if coming from a Chinese new years feast, totally drunk. As he walked he stumbled from side to side at a greater distance than he made progress forward. "In the U.S. we have quite a following for our products among the bucktoothed Asian
nerds, but the slanted market in China needs more yellow students reaching out for our products". The Chief’s fondness for nastiness must go way back in his life. One can sense that he wasn’t his parent’s favorite. He must have been fed hatred instead of milk and was
de-sensitized by his upbringing, unable to have feelings for other people’s feelings. A person who has that kind of parental punishment inflicted on him suffers to a great extent psychologically. "My hero is Deng Xiaoping because he liked to spit on the floor". The Chief sent a lump of green mucus flying onto the carpet to underline his admiration for Mr. Deng. "He really has shown how to kick the ass of Chinese students during their 1989 demonstrations. Marvelous! I love the man! They will not pirate our products
anymore". He sank to his knees, laughed hysterically and clutched a Paterson Inc. product to his chest. A moment later he exploded in a rage and smashed an empty whisky bottle on the floor, making shards of broken glass
fly across the carpet. His eyes puffed out like cherries and filth poured from his mouth. "Fcuk the Chinese"! The Chinese Communist Party claimed in 1989 that the student uprisings have been orchestrated by foreign agents to stir a complot by counter-revolutionaries during the Tiananmen Square demonstrations. Is there Paterson‘s
anti-communist agenda written with the blood of Chinese students onto the walls of the Forbidden City? It’s time for China to close the chapter on Paterson Inc. once and for all. Bubbling sounds came from the Chief’s mouth. This indicated he was on the brink of throwing up after he had poured lots of whisky down his throat. The sour stench of his puke would be disgustingly nauseous. "The Chinese are a bunch of damned copy cats worse than the Japs". Doubts might be expressed whether the statements of the foolish Chief benefit the image of Paterson Inc. in China. "They haven’t changed since 300 years; one should make the Chinese eat their shit copies".
Maybe Chinese students will get a hold of the Chief one day, stuff some Paterson Inc. products into his dirty mouth, shut his snout and make him swallow like a dog-trainer teaches a dog to devour medication. "They can greet each other with ‘have you eaten shit yet?", giggled the Chief in reference to the Chinese habit of greeting with the question if one has eaten already. "I understand the thievish Chinese mind and their fcuking commie economy very well". The Chief is holding a very simplistic view of the world outside the U.S. "What they need is another Opium War and another conflagration of a Summer Palace". He pantomimed the execution of his Chinese enemies with a pointed finger and added sound effects of shots being fired. Is the Summer Palace Yuanmingyuan a symbol for what Paterson Inc.
perpetrated at overseas universities, namely occupying, looting and burning cultural-academic values? Victor Hugo would have said: I hope the day will come when America has to give back the looted booty.
Vandalizing, Burning, Looting Japan and the Chief’s Sense of Justice
Even on days when he was not drunk he was never sober. The Chief is just another American right-winger who can‘t stay zipped up. He unzipped his pants and reached inside to expose his flaccid penis. "Since the landing of [American] Commander Perry in Japan we Americans always fcuked the Nip bastards into doing business with us". Had the insulting Chief made the blunder of telling his spy secrets just to expose his male flesh in front of me, an illegal alien hoping for
The wily Chief collects (unread) books to give the impression he is smart, but his oversized GM truck is a sign of his low intelligence. "I understand our atomic bombs dropped over Japan as a kind of third Opium War". In the 19th century British companies paid for their China tea-trade with opium until the Chinese stopped the drug trafficking, causing the Brits to respond with
gunboats to reopen and protect their opium trade. Just like the British drug mafia 160 years ago, the Americans like to dictate the terms of trade nowadays. "We dropped the atomic bombs on the Nips not to end the war, but to show everybody who rules the Pacific and the rest of the world". The Japanese Emperor Hirohito had offered peace talks with America through a Russian envoy long before the U.S. atomic bombs incinerated hundreds of thousands of elderly, women and their
children; all Japanese men were on the battlefield and not in Hiroshima or Nagasaki. "We are defending our way of life with the best armed forces and intelligence officers in
the world". The interviews will level the playing field, and the rest is history for Paterson Inc. "Since Nip students protested the U.S.-Japan security treaty in 1960 we keep an even tighter watch over the Japs". He leaned over to me in the manner of a Yakuza gangster and said: "For these slant-eyed yellow bug eaters, crushing force is a valid tool to get what we want". There will be raw anger among Japanese students. "I once took a geisha to Mount Fuji to get a blow job", he grimaced with pleasure. "Because of this bitch I got gonorrhea". His eyes turned bloodshot from the sudden anger rising in him. "But now you are my comfort faggot". He was as ever profoundly upsetting by using the Japanese euphemism for sex slave for Yours Truly. The Chief smiled in a reptilian way and spat out these words one by one in his snarling voice: "Thank God for the atomic bomb". According to the Chief, the Japanese society is "full of gays". But unlike the Japanese who find sexual
satisfaction after work in dim lit bars, the Chief unloaded his sexual urge right in the office. Spittle oozed from the corner of his mouth and his slurred speech was barely intelligible. He stripped naked and sickened me with the look of his fatty skin. His buttocks hang down soft and fleshy as if a eunuch’s. He was pleading with me for anal sex. He ran his fingers over his flabby skin where he had shaved his gray pubic hair. While this documentary is an inquiry into a very serious subject, it is also, line by filthy line, a satiric thrust on the Chief‘s mores. As evidence of the Chief gone primeval, you, the reader, may feel a little unclean after reading this chapter. But as you know, spies offer no apologies! In fact, why should the Chief be any different from the rest of his fellow Americans? Let‘s go for a visit to one of the Chief’s great moments - and I promise he has never looked worse. After my rebuff the Chief pulled stubbornly a dildo from his desk drawer and dipped it into the ever present Crisco
can of grease. He dipped also his middle finger into the lubricant and greased up his hole. He staggered to the edge of the sofa, reclined, lifted both legs with his butt up in the air and used his indecent exposure to engage in personal homosexual activity with the dildo. His spinal cord must have been aching from the itchy act! "I am using my favorite dildo", explained the shameless exhibitionist. Even a squid exhibits more behavior of shyness in scientific experiments than the undressed Chief showed in his office! He screwed the dildo into his hole and it disappeared up to the handle with a squishy sound. The cheap stunt of the Chief was rather distasteful. "I am all in", he announced. But he wasn’t speaking in poker terminology his ‘daddy’ had used when ‘daddy’ put all the Paterson Inc. chips on the table to bet on the CIA contract. With a performance which would make masochistic
acrobats turn green with envy, the spymaster began to pump his behind with the dildo. During the revolting act
he moved the sex toy with a slurping sound in and out while he entertained me with descriptions of anal sex from gay porn flicks, lurid details and all, which he had watched with admiration. "I will blow my load soon", screamed the Chief and clenched his womanish ass cheeks. As the American master-of-the-espionage-universe was clutching his sphincter, there was an unforgettable swinish yell in the office as his pecker dribbled a few drops jelly onto the bristles of his shaved abdomen. With that squeal and the few drops he didn’t want to be alone; the demonic damned pig wanted to drag me down into the filth with him. It was disgusting, very disgusting! I nearly wet myself! While taking pleasures in his sado-masochism the Chief must have been thinking he is up for a Golden Globe award! The outrageous porn will give the reader a righteous indignation. The Chief‘s CIA handlers should take a page from the 41st President Bush and his administration and how they
treated vice-President Quayle: 'Put him in a blue suit. Make him look dignified‘.
For how long can American Occupiers deceive the Korean People?
American anti-communist propaganda in South Korea has long poisoned the minds of students there. Instead of rising against their brothers in North Korea, there is growing anti-Americanism in the South. The South
Koreans long realized that the American occupation and
corruption forces are nothing more than god-fathers for the South Korean dictators, which ruled the country with iron fists for more than 30 years. In 1980 in Kwangju 2.000 South Korean students were killed. The murdered students were part of a massive crowd of students demonstrating for democracy. The mass murder took place right under the eyes of Americans stationed in Seoul, which may have given their implicit consent to the military orders. Soldiers of an American puppet-general parachuted during a coup d‘état into the city of Kwangju and started a killing-spree until student bodies piled up throughout the city. Is there Paterson‘s anti-democratic handwriting with the blood of students on the streets of Kwangju visible? Was it the CIA contractor who focused on plotting attacks against the students and was the contractor seizing on the ensuing turmoil at universities to strengthen the hand of the military in South Korea?
Paterson Inc. is a Dirty Name at Universities in South- and Southeast-Asia
Reading the Chief’s statements is a radicalizing experience. His opinions are the moral high ground Americans like to claim. America’s values are just faked; the American himself doesn't believe in those values and defends his ugliness with torture. They take pleasure in cruelty and cannot feel remorse. Based on the facts provided in this book, the Chief and his co-Americans fit the established profile for anti-social personality disorder (APD). Persons diagnosed with APD are commonly
referred to as a ‘psychopath’.
Paterson Agents are on a Fishy Expedition in Australia
The rising tide of anti-American hatred in countries where Paterson Inc. operates under the disguise of a university supplier will cause a real crisis for the Shadow
Contractor. The Chief-muckraker wore his brown pants today. They were the color of pig shit and he performed a
buttock-swinging dance in them. "How do you like my Australian Aborigine dance?" Walt Blair Paterson is no ordinary guy; his striking characteristic is his hate-filled intolerance. "We have made intelligence gathering more humane". He farted in his drunken stupor. "The Aussies
trade their meager research results for a bottle of whisky". As if possessed by demons he laughed hysterically, but as often he sounded more like an old women sobbing. "The trailer park trash they call scientists are driven to us by alcoholism, bitterness, jealousy and underpay". While the Chief was likely to die laughing, he sobbed in shrieks as he began to run in circles, his arms were flapping up and down as he acted like a gigantic flightless emu-bird.
Untouchable Paterson Products Offend India’s Sense of Sovereignty
There are not only many ways in which America stalls India‘s exports, there are also many ways in which America steals India‘s research. This will be seen by many Indians with indignation. At the same time the U.S. makes India dance on issues such as student visas and cotton trade to increase tensions with India, which bends over backward to accommodate arrogant Americans. When the American spies are done, Indian scientists are paid nothing and, indirectly, told to get lost. America
owes them gratitude, but American gratitude? Are you kidding? The overseas scientists are lucky they aren’t harassed, or worse, hijacked and, based on their race and religion, tortured by the American spy masters. The Chief’s office was filled with the smell of night soil. He was lying sprawled on his stomach on the office floor, sleeping in his soiled underpants. The hump above his butt indicated he had slipped a butt-pluck into his behind once again. After waking up from his
slumber-party in underpants he recalled his ‘daddy’: "My daddy served his presidents on every continent". Will India shake an angry finger in the ugly American face? "Our overseas work took off during the Vietnam War when we began to watch students around the world who were opposed to the war". Opposition to the war and socialist ideas often go hand in hand, so these student groups could be watched in one operation by the
tensions between us and them". The heir to the low-cast university supplier is absolutely right! The simmering distrust in India toward America will boil over in a coalition between Hindu and Muslim students over the Paterson Inc. spying. "The Indians had ripped-off our business in the past and we had to get even with the brownies". The opaque corporate contract spies from Paterson Inc. developed a toxic relationship with its university business partners in India. "That is why we use our intelligence also as a business tool". In an age-old Indian tradition the untouchable Paterson Inc. products will be dipped in cow urine to mark them as unclean products.
The worst Thoughts of the Americans are Unleashed in a Sort of Neo-Colonialism in the Philippines
A growing number of crimes have been committed by the CIA & Paterson agents under the influence of alcohol and drugs, where Philippine children of both sexes have been used for sexual pleasure. "Child-prostitutes satisfy any rough sex-desire our agents pay for". Are Paterson’s agents taking turns beating and raping their teenage victims, most likely while they were tied up? The Chief
himself is the kind of an aging creep lurking in the dirty magazine section at the Betrayers' Hall of Shame. Students don’t have the right to remain silent, they have the moral responsibility to speak up and act out against the Shadow Company. "When we collect intelligence, we can’t have mercy with the children of our enemies". His possessed comments border on lunacy. The Paterson Inc. agents are unleashed from moral guide lines and the rules of law. The CIA & Paterson ‘war on universities’ takes place in the extra-territoriality of their overseas spying fiefdoms. "The Philippine authorities are of exotic-erotic insignificance for us". He lapped at the whisky bottle like a dog and stuck his tongue into it. "We target the Muslim minority students in the Philippines". Paterson’s agents are not just trained in taking surveillance pictures; during their acts of counter-sabotage, they are going ballistic. The Chief reached out with his veined hand and closed it around my genitals, then run his paw-like dirty fingernails up and down my thighs. "Sometimes the passions of my intelligence officers are running high". The
Chief, half man, half monkey, stared at the nether regions of my body.
Paterson’s Agents are more Insensitive than Singapore’s Censor
The CIA is using Paterson Inc. as a sub-agent, as a deputy to spy on universities. "In Singapore our
intelligence gets used in politically motivated lawsuits against professors and students". During the interviews it became clear that the agitators from Paterson Inc. support
dictators and suppress democratic movements. "We are using our intelligence strategically and sometimes it is sent straight to police departments". The Chief is not interested in the truth; he will grab any crazy conspiracy theory posing as an "existential threat" to America that feeds his hatred of the academic community. Is Uncle Sam going to be Uncle Sucker? "We are not only sucking in information, we play hardball with some guys". The Chief prefers bold, tactical attacks. Paterson Inc. is also recklessly revealing the identity of political active students to governments known to use torture. Torture in America is called ‘eliciting information’, and waterboarding comes to mind. "When I stay for too long among the rice-eating makakas in Singapore I feel like getting slanted eyes". With squinted eyes he staggered out of the office toward the staircase where he had tumbled down before. The scary U.S. of A. is for many reasons the most unpopular nation on the face of the earth!
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