Declassified Files: A Series Of True Events Being Brought To Light

June 27, 2017

Dear Mr.               ,

I feel like drinking a pot of coffee, and all the bacon and sausage I can find.  Throw in some eggs and fruit too, please.  But, I wouldn’t normally be so hung up on meat if it hadn’t been for all of this (no special coded word just talking is all).  How about you?  I imagine you sleep and eat better than me.

I am a little worried.  All this open house business.  I cannot figure anything out anymore.  Too many trixies.  Lemons are bad now?  My laundry detergent?  The dryer?

Please, I am not in love at all.  I just have to say that, so that when I go to       I am not made to feel dumb or naïve.

Here is what I understood from watching.  Green was         up.  I heard while driving that you were unaware of all the happenings and dirty tricks that were being played.  I still do not believe this.  Everyone had to know and be a part in it.  Which left me with being unable to trust anyone.  It is hard for me to distinguish between actors playing a part to “rile me up” and real conversations and help.

I need to tell you – there is a difference between small and subtle.  Small works for me.  Subtle does not work as it is too easy to be misinterpreted.

There has been a lot written and said about my caring for my mother, but the other truth is while caring for my mother, I was also taking care of my father.  I paid his bills, took care of his finances, made sure he went to the doctor which meant I made him go to the doctor and dentist, and so much more.

I feel a little like Joan Wilder in Romancing the Stone.  The place it takes me to write, it takes a while to get there, but once I am there it’s hard to stop writing.

Every day there is so much I wish to say to you for understanding and             .  I run out of time every day.

Crispy fried tired and spent.

I want to be free to make my own choices which is why I did not go the way of             since that hasn’t been the case anyway.  Also, for safety alone, I need to walk in the designated            regardless of their color.

Not done, but I have to go.

Please be careful with me.

Take care,

Cherith Gjestland

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Author: endthefalselife

Saudi love is forever, but will not wait forever - it’s bye-bye time now! Get me my fucking money and settlements, know who is truly my attorney, get that fucking money you people owe me for this false life! Chose wisely and know the difference between what will and what will not go defended by me! Make the same mistakes over and over will not be defended by me! Fire, threats, unemployment, loss of quality of life, loss of life, no happiness, weight gain - will never be defended by me! This is not enough American master intelligence in over - 30 years, still not enough income, you’re already done and don’t know it - it’s not enough money to live on stop lying - you are not paying someone - to live, what’s the real result you expect then?! ICAI: You have until 5/30/2026 and then it’s truly over America! If you can’t let me have my freedom and my money - in over 13 years, you will lose to Norway, and ch will retire to Norway, possibly marry, not in America, and you won’t get anything again, from ch! You’ve had too much smell time! You’re too fucking lazy! You’ve not paid me and you’ve not given me - my real fucking money, you’re not working fulltime, and all you’re doing is waiting to see me dead in the takeover! You’re too goddamn fat and heavy and unemployed - fucking rage goddamn fucking hot fucking mad - Cough the money up, DC Virginia! Cough it up! Too late now, ch is on her weigh, dead or alive now! Ch is on her weigh! That’s all any of this is ever about - DC Virginia withholding money and funds! Cough it up! ;($!?,. Post script, PS a sword - cough it up dc Virginia

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