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I am
writing this blog not because I want to, but rather because I feel I have to.
It concerns United States undercover DEA Agents operating in Amsterdam, Holland
and the snitch based system that they are evidently using in the pursuit of
criminals and drug dealers. This IS DEFINITELY the procedure, despite the fact
that the Dutch Government denies that any such “joint-venture” is going on
involving the DEA in Holland. This is an outright lie on their part, for I have
seen the American DEA working with the Dutch Authorities in operations that make
me sick to my stomach.
To me, as an American Citizen, it’s like witnessing the German Gestapo in the 40s working in conjunction with the Dutch Police to persecute their own people….Far-fetched?? Hear me out first and then decide for yourself…
First, let me begin by explaining a bit about myself. I was a marijuana dealer (small time) for over thirty years. I grew up matching wits with informers before I even had sex with a woman…that’s how young I was when I began to play the “game” that involves them. I have been coming to Amsterdam since 1995 and each time I had turned off my “radar” as I thought Holland was as free and accepting as it claimed to be….I WAS WRONG. During August and September of 2012 I had cause to turn my “radar” back on and when I did…..WOW!!! " I Don't Think We Are in Kansas Anymore Toto"
Here is how the system that Holland is adopting treated me in America:
In 2010 I was lured back to the US from Europe by someone I had known since 7thgrade and had always considered a friend. I had given up selling marijuana for several years and had just gotten married. This “friend” had been busted selling cocaine (unbeknownst to me) and decided that he would ruin my life to help his. He lured me back into dealing pot with the promise of riches and even provided me with the tools to do so. The gutless wonder set me up and I did 8 months in a State Prison for approximately 2 kilos of marijuana. This is crazy by Dutch standards, but the new norm in America where some 2.4 million people are in prison. America currently has more of its own citizens in prison than China and Russia combined (look it up)!
In my case I was locked up with murderers, rapists, armed robbers…..you name it and I played chess and dominos with them. They thought it was odd too, that I was locked up with them as well. While inside my wife, who was 3 months pregnant with our baby, miscarried our child during a nervous breakdown and asked me for a divorce. She told me that it was for the best, although I only came back to the US to make us money to start a family in the UK.
My family disowned me, I lost all my money and was branded as a Felon which basically deprives me from holding any decent job in the US and even bans me from voting. I lost it, feeling helpless being locked up in a cell 23 hours a day, and tried to take my own life. ALL OVER 4 POUNDS OF MARIJUANA!!!!!! Ludicrous is too weak a word for what the States are doing….In America they have found a way to make money when you become sick or if you get in trouble….. Total Bullshit…..!
Now Look what happened when I came to Holland in July and August of 2012, having given up even selling the measly amount of weed that I was dealing.
I did my time and just wanted to come to Holland to write a book that has been in my head for a decade. Just wanted to forget my horrific past at the hands of a snitch that is currently being paid by the police in the U.S. to befriend people, do and buy their drugs pretending to be their friend, and then turn them in for a cash reward…. Leave it to America to develop an upside down system in which people that get caught breaking the law can get off without a penalty if they turn in their friends! This is as wrong as it gets…..So you will have to excuse me for being so angry when I realized that the same system is being followed in Amsterdam, Holland.
To me, as an American Citizen, it’s like witnessing the German Gestapo in the 40s working in conjunction with the Dutch Police to persecute their own people….Far-fetched?? Hear me out first and then decide for yourself…
First, let me begin by explaining a bit about myself. I was a marijuana dealer (small time) for over thirty years. I grew up matching wits with informers before I even had sex with a woman…that’s how young I was when I began to play the “game” that involves them. I have been coming to Amsterdam since 1995 and each time I had turned off my “radar” as I thought Holland was as free and accepting as it claimed to be….I WAS WRONG. During August and September of 2012 I had cause to turn my “radar” back on and when I did…..WOW!!! " I Don't Think We Are in Kansas Anymore Toto"
Here is how the system that Holland is adopting treated me in America:
In 2010 I was lured back to the US from Europe by someone I had known since 7thgrade and had always considered a friend. I had given up selling marijuana for several years and had just gotten married. This “friend” had been busted selling cocaine (unbeknownst to me) and decided that he would ruin my life to help his. He lured me back into dealing pot with the promise of riches and even provided me with the tools to do so. The gutless wonder set me up and I did 8 months in a State Prison for approximately 2 kilos of marijuana. This is crazy by Dutch standards, but the new norm in America where some 2.4 million people are in prison. America currently has more of its own citizens in prison than China and Russia combined (look it up)!
In my case I was locked up with murderers, rapists, armed robbers…..you name it and I played chess and dominos with them. They thought it was odd too, that I was locked up with them as well. While inside my wife, who was 3 months pregnant with our baby, miscarried our child during a nervous breakdown and asked me for a divorce. She told me that it was for the best, although I only came back to the US to make us money to start a family in the UK.
My family disowned me, I lost all my money and was branded as a Felon which basically deprives me from holding any decent job in the US and even bans me from voting. I lost it, feeling helpless being locked up in a cell 23 hours a day, and tried to take my own life. ALL OVER 4 POUNDS OF MARIJUANA!!!!!! Ludicrous is too weak a word for what the States are doing….In America they have found a way to make money when you become sick or if you get in trouble….. Total Bullshit…..!
Now Look what happened when I came to Holland in July and August of 2012, having given up even selling the measly amount of weed that I was dealing.
I did my time and just wanted to come to Holland to write a book that has been in my head for a decade. Just wanted to forget my horrific past at the hands of a snitch that is currently being paid by the police in the U.S. to befriend people, do and buy their drugs pretending to be their friend, and then turn them in for a cash reward…. Leave it to America to develop an upside down system in which people that get caught breaking the law can get off without a penalty if they turn in their friends! This is as wrong as it gets…..So you will have to excuse me for being so angry when I realized that the same system is being followed in Amsterdam, Holland.
This system shows how the Dutch Government
does not care about its national sovereignty , cost me EVERYTHING in the
States. And now in Holland it cost me the love of a woman that I had held dear
in my heart for 15 years. When I uncovered what I am going to relate to you, it
freaked me out big time and made her think that I was“paranoid from smoking
weed”. I was not up to any illegal activities and have not been so since my
release from prison in 2010, it’s just that it made me so goddamn angry to see
a culture that I loved and respected even above my own, going down the same
treacherous path. It is the beginning of the “slippery slope” and I really fear
for the Netherlands and the rights of her people.
Just what am I talking about?? I am talking about Holland being ahead of the curve in regards to Big Brother! I am talking about a city that when I first went there in 1995, it had one camera monitoring the public on a cable tv access channel that showed the time and weather. It was positioned in the heart of the Leidsplein and was a novelty with the locals. Now there are thousands of cameras everywhere in Amsterdam's Centrum area. Everyone's movements can be monitored anytime and anywhere in the downtown district.
I am talking about a nation that once prided itself on its freedom and social tolerance. I am talking about pseudo security overiding human dignity. I am trying to tell/warn you about losing your freedom and becoming SLAVES.
My tale is just one of many examples of the Dutch government morphing into a fascist state in the name of security and in the guise of Big Brother working towards the One World Order.... Don't believe me? Just write your King and get an answer based on his mother's hidden agenda.
My experience is just a taste of what the Netherlands and the Global Shitheads have in store. Klotzaks, the lot of them! Evidently they seek to control history without actually understanding the eternal nature of those who create it. Here is my slice of shit pie that they wanted me to swallow....Fuck em.....
An illiterate Egyptian hot dog vendor on the Nieumarkt named Saber, who I had confided in for over a decade as a "friend", turned out to be a police informer and has been so for several years.. He followed me everywhere for weeks and knowing I had a disease that caused me to bleed internally when stressed, he used it against me.
An illiterate Egyptian hot dog vendor on the Nieumarkt named Saber, who I had confided in for over a decade as a "friend", turned out to be a police informer and has been so for several years.. He followed me everywhere for weeks and knowing I had a disease that caused me to bleed internally when stressed, he used it against me.
I had
told Saber, prior to my discovery that he was a rat for the police, that my
intentions in Amsterdam were to write my book and attempt to win back the one
woman in the world that I wanted to love, hold on to and cherish for the rest
of my life. He drove me crazy following me everywhere and made my medical
conditions (Crohn’s Disease, ulcerative colitis) worsen to the point of intense
pain and bleeding. A man that I had once thought a friend, purposely used my
medical condition to stress me into revealing my SUPPOSED drug activity. The little bald man is a piece of shit.
Every time I saw him, though I was not doing
anything illegal, it was like I was back in solitary confinement in US prison.
It was like my life, wife and my helpless unborn child were being taken away
from me again!!! It almost drove me mad and had me contemplating following in Herman Brood's footsteps leading from the roof of the Hilton to the ground. I had come so far and worked so hard to put all the
past betrayals behind me and to start afresh in the country that I respected
for giving me a second chance when America would not. When I found out that
Amsterdam has a DEA based system of informants, snitches and narcs, I lost
it!!!!!! God help Holland and hold the HUP!!!
To make matters worse, none of my friends believed me. I almost did not believe it myself, but then I used my 30 years of “underground street savvy” to get to the bottom of things. The ridicule I got from people that I loved and respected in Holland only made me find the very same stubborn resolve that kept me alive in solitary confinement for a month in the States. Half naked, no bed, blanket or pillow, lights on 24/7, no bathroom; forced to defecate and urinate in containers and empty milk cartons…..that’s the american prison system in some places now….I prayed to God and found the inner strength that had gotten me through the trials of JOB that I went through in America. I tried to steady my frayed nerves as best as I could and then I went on a hunt for the snitches in the city of Amsterdam. I had to see the extent of it all, even though it would cost me dearly.
What I Found Out Scared the Shit Out of ME!!
I had to see where the weak link in the DEA’s chain (Saber the hotdog vendor at the Nieuwmarkt area of Amsterdam) would take me. I did this because they were trying to persecute me here, like they did in the US. In America I lost everything over 4pounds of weed, in Holland I lost the woman I love forever over nothing except simply finding a network of informers while trying to write a book. They pushed me into investigating them…..and I hope I did a good job….. This is what I found and HERE IS MY REPORT….
I know this will compromise them and I know they think they are doing good and keeping Holland safe, but they are wrong. If in the course of capturing ten bad men, they destroy one good man…..they have still destroyed one good man….. The government that condones this activity is simply after control under the guise of protecting the people. THIS IS WRONG!! I did not ask to be a witness to their devices and I do not want to do this…BUT THEY FORCED ME TO!!!!
When they turned their “machine” against me for no good reason and caused me harm, pain and made my friends believe I was crazy they declared war on me….. NOW I RETURN THE FAVOR TENFOLD…..May God help me to fight them by giving me the right words to make you believe. You see these are the same types of people took everything from me and thought to break my will in America and now they are in Holland….All they did was bring me closer to God and myself in the process… Yes, this may put them in danger, but they drove me to the edge thinking I would jump…..there is a saying “What does not kill you only makes you stronger.” Well I am stronger than they could ever have imagined. And they fucking pissed me off (Mega)!
I watched them, while they thought they were watching me. They must have forgotten that I am a writer and thought that I would be unable to relate my findings to others. We, writers, are an unhappy lot by nature, mainly we sit around looking for a cause to inspire us….well I found mine in a big fucking way… Thanks Saber, you evil little dick scratching foul excuse for a man....
To make matters worse, none of my friends believed me. I almost did not believe it myself, but then I used my 30 years of “underground street savvy” to get to the bottom of things. The ridicule I got from people that I loved and respected in Holland only made me find the very same stubborn resolve that kept me alive in solitary confinement for a month in the States. Half naked, no bed, blanket or pillow, lights on 24/7, no bathroom; forced to defecate and urinate in containers and empty milk cartons…..that’s the american prison system in some places now….I prayed to God and found the inner strength that had gotten me through the trials of JOB that I went through in America. I tried to steady my frayed nerves as best as I could and then I went on a hunt for the snitches in the city of Amsterdam. I had to see the extent of it all, even though it would cost me dearly.
What I Found Out Scared the Shit Out of ME!!
I had to see where the weak link in the DEA’s chain (Saber the hotdog vendor at the Nieuwmarkt area of Amsterdam) would take me. I did this because they were trying to persecute me here, like they did in the US. In America I lost everything over 4pounds of weed, in Holland I lost the woman I love forever over nothing except simply finding a network of informers while trying to write a book. They pushed me into investigating them…..and I hope I did a good job….. This is what I found and HERE IS MY REPORT….
I know this will compromise them and I know they think they are doing good and keeping Holland safe, but they are wrong. If in the course of capturing ten bad men, they destroy one good man…..they have still destroyed one good man….. The government that condones this activity is simply after control under the guise of protecting the people. THIS IS WRONG!! I did not ask to be a witness to their devices and I do not want to do this…BUT THEY FORCED ME TO!!!!
When they turned their “machine” against me for no good reason and caused me harm, pain and made my friends believe I was crazy they declared war on me….. NOW I RETURN THE FAVOR TENFOLD…..May God help me to fight them by giving me the right words to make you believe. You see these are the same types of people took everything from me and thought to break my will in America and now they are in Holland….All they did was bring me closer to God and myself in the process… Yes, this may put them in danger, but they drove me to the edge thinking I would jump…..there is a saying “What does not kill you only makes you stronger.” Well I am stronger than they could ever have imagined. And they fucking pissed me off (Mega)!
I watched them, while they thought they were watching me. They must have forgotten that I am a writer and thought that I would be unable to relate my findings to others. We, writers, are an unhappy lot by nature, mainly we sit around looking for a cause to inspire us….well I found mine in a big fucking way… Thanks Saber, you evil little dick scratching foul excuse for a man....
I will
tell you about the people that I know are involved, though there are probably
other groups and networks all through the city of Amsterdam. I will stick with
the ones that I discovered working out of Susie’s Saloon, Oudezijds
Voorburgwal 254, 1012 GK, Amsterdam, Holland ( Near Centrum and De Wallen).
In Amsterdam there are street snitches and they occupy the lowest end of the spectrum. Saber, the hotdog vendor at the Nieuwmarkt near de Waag, with the police camera right in front of his stall (how convenient), is one such snitch. In exchange for ratting on people he is given privileges and benefits, like keeping his vending site even after being thrown out of Holland 10 years ago for growing marijuana on a large scale. I believe that he is still growing marijuana and that the police allow it as part of the deal they worked out with him. Saber pretends to be everybody’s friend when in reality he has none. He makes his rounds going from bar to cofffeeshop and listening for info as well as constantly asking questions about certain people of interest to the police.
In Amsterdam there are street snitches and they occupy the lowest end of the spectrum. Saber, the hotdog vendor at the Nieuwmarkt near de Waag, with the police camera right in front of his stall (how convenient), is one such snitch. In exchange for ratting on people he is given privileges and benefits, like keeping his vending site even after being thrown out of Holland 10 years ago for growing marijuana on a large scale. I believe that he is still growing marijuana and that the police allow it as part of the deal they worked out with him. Saber pretends to be everybody’s friend when in reality he has none. He makes his rounds going from bar to cofffeeshop and listening for info as well as constantly asking questions about certain people of interest to the police.
What Holland has in place now is a system where people caught for a crime ( usually drug related ) are allowed to turn in others in order to escape their own punishment. This makes things real easy on law enforcement; giving them extra doughnut time etc. And turns criminals into INFORMERS/SNITCHES like little Saber.
Saber goes everywhere appearing to just hang out and do nothing, but he is working for the Dutch Police and the U.S. DEA when he does so...
Saber goes everywhere appearing to just hang out and do nothing, but he is working for the Dutch Police and the U.S. DEA when he does so...
I
initially put it down to him being nosey, but it goes a lot deeper than that.
He listens and informs, sometimes even setting up drug deals (posing as a drug
dealer himself) only to help the police put people in jail or at least kick
them out of the country. If you know him, watch his eyes for they give him
away. He is always looking for certain people….WHY? HE HAS NO FRIENDS AND IS AN
ASSHOLE….So why does he go from place to place, not buying anything, but just
sitting within earshot of people he wants to turn in to the police or ones the
police tell him to watch. Nobody likes him, but he is everywhere.
Narcs like him want to see who suspects are talking to and then later ask them questions (seemingly innocent questions) about the individual of interest. As God is my witness he is a Snitch….Not a fucking doubt in my mind….I wanted to see his network so I used the little foul mouthed prick to lead me to the rest of the soulless, slave, shitheads.
Narcs like him want to see who suspects are talking to and then later ask them questions (seemingly innocent questions) about the individual of interest. As God is my witness he is a Snitch….Not a fucking doubt in my mind….I wanted to see his network so I used the little foul mouthed prick to lead me to the rest of the soulless, slave, shitheads.
I
confronted Saber at his hotdog stall on the Nieuwmarkt and told him I knew what
he really was all about. He was not the caring friend that he pretended to be,
and his constant questions were not out of friendship, but out of his need to
get people arrested on whatever quota system he operates. He denied being a
snitch and the first thing that he asked was who told me (fucking snitch at
heart). I told him 4 people that I would not name had told me and I told him
not to ever come around me again. I saw him 3 times later that day seeing that
he was determined that I was up to something, though I was not.
Parasites
like him do not understand that you don’t have to be up to an illegal activity
to not want them around you. A two- faced back stabbing, piece of shit like him
ruined my life in America and every time I saw Saber I felt sick to my soul and
my stomach. I just don’t like assholes and snitch or not, he is one of the biggest
assholes I have ever met……
Later
that day I ran into Saber at Susie’s Saloon at happy hour. He pulled up on his
bike and yelled at me in front of everybody that I was crazy and paranoid and
had a problem. My blood boiled knowing he was a snitch trying to discredit me
and maintain his cover, but I was having none of their games anymore. I called
him out and yelled at him that I knew he was a piece of shit snitch and if he
ever came around me again I was gonna throw him and his bike in the canal.
Everybody heard and a few that heard told me later that they agreed with me and had known that he was an informer for some time now. I was amazed that so many knew and accepted it….??
I
watched to see what Saber would do and what he did led me to others like him
but higher up on the undercover chain at Susie’s Saloon. Saber immediately ran
to a well-established figure at Susie’s, and one that I had seen there
consistently for about 15 years. He is a Dutchman named Herman (age late 50s
early 60s,5’11”, 75 to 80 kilos,thick white hair) who is a “painter” that lives
in a room above Susie’s. I watched from a distance as Saber relayed to Herman,
via wild hand gestures and loud whispers, about my calling him out at work and
in front of everyone at Susie’s. Now what the hell did those two have in
common????? I saw right away it was that they both worked together as
informers. Herman got on the phone to call someone about the serious situation
that I had started. 15 minutes later a man named Dan from the States came and
talked to Herman about me… Oh yeah, forgot to tell you that I can read lips in
English…
Dan
pretends to be a stupid, loud American and has done so for about the last 15
years. I remember seeing him years ago in Molly Malones, Excalibur Bar and a
few other places. Hell, I must have introduced myself to him at least 3
different times in that period. I saw how Dan and Herman and Saber were three
very different people that under normal circumstances would never associate
with each other, but as Narcs they had to.
“DEA
Dan” claims to be from Albany New York, which may be true, but the rest of what
he tells you is Bullshit….He is a DEA Agent that has been working in Amsterdam
for about 20 years or so… he is 5 foot 10 inches tall, chubby with a beer
belly, always wears a baseball cap (usually a blue one) and wears clothes that
have software company logos on it, he wears glasses and drinks lots of beer and
makes a great production about smoking his hash. BELIEVE YOU ME THIS MAN IS
NEITHER STUPID NOR IS HE IN THE COMPUTER BUSINESS> HE IS DEA!!!!!….I would
bet you my life on it…..
He asked me” what I was up to” and I told him
the truth…I was there in Susie’s everyday to drink lots of cheap beer and work
on my novel. He acted stupid (that’s his cover) and went away laughing it all
off. I knew at that moment, in every fiber of my being, that he was DEA.
I kept
going to Susie’s although I knew what was going on and it physically made me
sick to be around the assholes, but I just had to know more. What I found at
Susie’s is a whole network headed by two DEA agents… “DEA Dan”being one and the
other is the man from America (don’t know his name) who is in there everyday.
He is bald with a baseball hat, sports a big gray handle bar moustache, wears
gold rimmed glasses, always sits by his laptop and at the bar near the
bathrooms. I believe he is the DEA implant in Amsterdam and that Dan works a
bigger district as he is only in town sometimes on “business”.
They
thought I was up to something with my friend from Scotland because he is black
and we were always talking together during happy hour. I walked in with him one
day telling him that when we sat together in the smoker’s room the narcs would
come sit by us to listen. I spotted three snitches/police/DEA coworkers in the
regular part of the bar and discreetly pointed them out to him. I told his that
once we went in the smoker’s area that at least 1 would come sit next to us within
earshot. In the course of 5 minutes all three came to sit in various positions
around us. My friend became an instant believer and I could see that, like me,
the knowledge made him afraid. Afraid of what? Afraid that since they had been
there unnoticed for years, that they might do anything to keep their secret.
And I mean anything..Frame us, plant drugs on us….YOU NAME IT THEY WOULD DO
IT!!!!!
The
“bad guys” that they are looking for do not scare me….."THEY" (THE
DEA AND CORRUPT DUTCH AUTHORITIES) scare the hell out of me.“THEY” are Huxley
and Orwell rolled up together and viewed via hundreds of police cameras in the
once free city of Amsterdam. "THEY" are worse than the smugglers, and
dealers that they bust. FAR WORSE! Holland is ahead of the curve as far as Big
Brother goes. And they hope eventually to subjugate the "good people“ in the name of security against the "bad people" They will watch your every movement and you will no longer even have the illusion of freedom. The Dutch government will make their citizens slaves to fear and Big Brother will be watching and ruling EVERYONE.
"Any nation that trades its freedoms for security deserves neither” Benjamin Franklin
"Any nation that trades its freedoms for security deserves neither” Benjamin Franklin
It is
public knowledge that the owner of Susie’s Saloon is wanted in Scandanavia for
drug based offenses and has a 5 year prison sentence awaiting upon his return
to his home country. HOW THE HELL IS HE ABLE TO RENEW HIS BAR LICENSE EVERY
YEAR!!!! THIS IS PROHIBITED BY DUTCH LAW, yet he must have cut a deal to turn
his bar into a“Cop Shop, Pig Palace, Den of Vipers, Snitch Central” and the list
goes on as to what you can call the despicable thing that my once favorite bar
has turned into…TRULY MAKES YA WANT TO PUKE ALMOST AS BAD AS IF YOU ATE ONE OF
SABER'S HOTDOGS!!!
We
have a saying in the States, “ If you can’t do the time, Don’t do the crime!”.
The dirty rat bastards that are snitches at Susie’s are a bunch of pussy-assed
punks! They are not able to take their lumps and do their time, so they work to
turn in others…
I
would like to say a personal “FUCK YOU KLOTSAKS” to each and every one of the “dickless”
wonders.” You guys couldn’t catch a cold in the fucking winter!!!!
To me it was if all of you were wearing signs that said “I am a Fucking Narc!” Please!!!!
Heres the rundown on the “Snitch Slaves”:\
To me it was if all of you were wearing signs that said “I am a Fucking Narc!” Please!!!!
Heres the rundown on the “Snitch Slaves”:\
Leader:
American male, 55 to 60yrs old, gray handlebar moustache,bald (wears
baseball cap) 5’8”,165lbs. wears gold rimmed glasses, sits at the end of the
bar near the restrooms and usually has a big silver laptop. HE IS THE DEA and
has been in Amsterdam about 20 years. I remember seeing him in other bars over
the years, just like his buddy Dan. And he is the master puppeteer at Susie's
Saloon. With his laptop he can text all his "agents" in the bar in "real time". Scary shit,huh?
Snitch/Informer: Herman “the painter/handyman”, Dutch Male, 56-63yrs old, 5’10’ 170 lbs. always drinking beer and smoking joints, lives above the bar. Has thick white hair and wears it short. He is a snitch that was probably busted himself as he is a stumble bum drunk kinda guy…Have seen him so wasted that he could not perform his duties as an informant…”Keep on drinking ya smelly bastard.”
Snitch/informer for the police: Saber the hotdog vendor at the Nieuwmarkt, bald, Egyptian 55 to 58 years old, 5’ nothing, talks like an arrogant and obnoxious “New Yorker”, Grows marijuana in a warehouse that the city provides and sanctions in return for information leading to arrests. He is the biggest asshole of the bunch and has serious hygiene issues, constantly plays with his itchy penis…. Saber would sell his grandmother into prostitution if she were still alive…..Piece of shit….HE IS EVERYWHERE AND ALWAYS ASKING QUESTIONS ABOUT EVERYTHING PERTAINING TO ILLICIT ACTIVITIES….Nosey runt fucker…..
DEA Supervisor Dan from Albany New York, 57-63 years old, curly gray hair, wears a baseball cap constantly, glasses, 6’ tall, chubby with a beer belly, wears clothes that sport software logos, claims to work for IBM, or a German Machine Parts company. Loud and obnoxious (part of his cover). THIS MAN IS DEA. NOT A DOUBT!!! Don’t believe me….go talk to him about something illegal and watch his interest get sparked.….” Ya Damn Skippy he is Johnny Law in Holland!!!”
A vast array of narcs;
Englishman from Manchester, lives under the Cheese Shop on the Warmoesstraat as a handyman. 35 to 40 yrs old, almost completely bald with a little brown hair, thin build, 5’11” tall, slouches…..probably got busted and then turned snitch…
Englishman: 55 to 60 grizzled,(afraid of showers and razors), Has a gapped tooth on the side of his upper teeth, short cropped graying brown hair, talks a lot about his “smuggling days” and pretends to be well read. Lives on a boat near the bar. Reeks of being an ex-smuggler that probably got busted and cut a deal. Speaks Dutch with a horrible English accent… Always there during Happy Hour at Susie's Saloon (3:30 till 6:00 pm)
Englishman, 52 to 55, slick backed thick brown hair, bright blue eyes, friends of the grizzled guy mentioned above, 5’10” tall, average build, lives on a wooden boat next to Susie’s and is a shipbuilder by trade, actually is working on a large custom boat at the moment. DUDE IS DEFINITELY AN EX SMUGGLER WORKING AS A SNITCH TO KEEP HIMSELF “AFLOAT”
The Dutch Nightshift at Susie’s:
Dutchman mid-forties, bald, wears a baseball cap always, always in the smoking room and reading a paper. Sits nearest the door at the stool tabletop. Round metal rimmed glasses, blue eyes, 5’10” a little chubby. Seems quiet and is into bicycling on the TV. ( looks like a Dutch Bill Gates that likes his beer/ or a nerdy John Lennon)
Snitch/Informer: Herman “the painter/handyman”, Dutch Male, 56-63yrs old, 5’10’ 170 lbs. always drinking beer and smoking joints, lives above the bar. Has thick white hair and wears it short. He is a snitch that was probably busted himself as he is a stumble bum drunk kinda guy…Have seen him so wasted that he could not perform his duties as an informant…”Keep on drinking ya smelly bastard.”
Snitch/informer for the police: Saber the hotdog vendor at the Nieuwmarkt, bald, Egyptian 55 to 58 years old, 5’ nothing, talks like an arrogant and obnoxious “New Yorker”, Grows marijuana in a warehouse that the city provides and sanctions in return for information leading to arrests. He is the biggest asshole of the bunch and has serious hygiene issues, constantly plays with his itchy penis…. Saber would sell his grandmother into prostitution if she were still alive…..Piece of shit….HE IS EVERYWHERE AND ALWAYS ASKING QUESTIONS ABOUT EVERYTHING PERTAINING TO ILLICIT ACTIVITIES….Nosey runt fucker…..
DEA Supervisor Dan from Albany New York, 57-63 years old, curly gray hair, wears a baseball cap constantly, glasses, 6’ tall, chubby with a beer belly, wears clothes that sport software logos, claims to work for IBM, or a German Machine Parts company. Loud and obnoxious (part of his cover). THIS MAN IS DEA. NOT A DOUBT!!! Don’t believe me….go talk to him about something illegal and watch his interest get sparked.….” Ya Damn Skippy he is Johnny Law in Holland!!!”
A vast array of narcs;
Englishman from Manchester, lives under the Cheese Shop on the Warmoesstraat as a handyman. 35 to 40 yrs old, almost completely bald with a little brown hair, thin build, 5’11” tall, slouches…..probably got busted and then turned snitch…
Englishman: 55 to 60 grizzled,(afraid of showers and razors), Has a gapped tooth on the side of his upper teeth, short cropped graying brown hair, talks a lot about his “smuggling days” and pretends to be well read. Lives on a boat near the bar. Reeks of being an ex-smuggler that probably got busted and cut a deal. Speaks Dutch with a horrible English accent… Always there during Happy Hour at Susie's Saloon (3:30 till 6:00 pm)
Englishman, 52 to 55, slick backed thick brown hair, bright blue eyes, friends of the grizzled guy mentioned above, 5’10” tall, average build, lives on a wooden boat next to Susie’s and is a shipbuilder by trade, actually is working on a large custom boat at the moment. DUDE IS DEFINITELY AN EX SMUGGLER WORKING AS A SNITCH TO KEEP HIMSELF “AFLOAT”
The Dutch Nightshift at Susie’s:
Dutchman mid-forties, bald, wears a baseball cap always, always in the smoking room and reading a paper. Sits nearest the door at the stool tabletop. Round metal rimmed glasses, blue eyes, 5’10” a little chubby. Seems quiet and is into bicycling on the TV. ( looks like a Dutch Bill Gates that likes his beer/ or a nerdy John Lennon)
Dutchman 6’2” tall, athletic build, 30 to 36
years old, short cropped light brown hair, tattoos on upper arm lower biceps
(black flames), has flaring nostrils (as if he is trying to sniff out evildoers
as Bush would say...). Is always there at night with the dickhead mentioned
above. (looks like a motorcycle racer). Knows everybody in the place. Quiet,
always listening and never talking. Seen him hanging with a bunch that looked
like the criminal element, but never saw them again.... He sets them up and
then the others knock them down......
The
above assholes are ones that I am sure of….There are many others there…I think
a lot of people that were once busted there are now there working with Dan and
Mr. Moustache ("Rolley Fingers" moustache for you American Baseball
fans) in conjunction with the Dutch Police. People like Morten from Scandanavia
I suspect are working as informers as well, for he was recently busted for drug
offenses but will not admit it. But, these I am not sure of…
How would you like to go to Amsterdam on
vacation to work on a book and be watched like a slide under a microscope!!!!?
To be followed by people, scrutinized by video cameras and basically made to
feel like "BIG BROTHER" had his thumb up your ass. If this is the
shape of things to come then I don't want to go there....... Being followed by
Snitches and Cameras does not make for a relaxing and enjoyable vacation!!
So,
lets just say that if you want to see a lot of scumbag snitches as part of your
tour of Amsterdam, then go to Susie’s Saloon on the Oudezijds Voorburgwal #245
and take a look. They are certainly there and it cost me the woman I love above
all else and a lot of “fair weather friends” to unintentionally find them. They
literally ran me around like a red-dog over nothing and had me stressing out
with the knowledge that America has many exports to other nations that are
immoral and downright illegal. In this case the export is to the Netherlands
and it is an illegal import according to the soverign laws of their own land.
WHAT OTHER COUNTRY IN THE WORLD HAS POLICE ENFORCEMENT AGENCIES IN OTHER FOREIGN NATIONS BESIDES THE UNITED STATES????? (answer: None)
WHAT OTHER COUNTRY IN THE WORLD HAS POLICE ENFORCEMENT AGENCIES IN OTHER FOREIGN NATIONS BESIDES THE UNITED STATES????? (answer: None)
As for
the historical fiction novel that I went to Amsterdam for in the first
place…….It is better than I ever expected and, despite all the distractions, is
coming along nicely. The Dutch Authorities, American DEA, Asshole fake friends
and a bald illiterate Egyptian hotdog vendor that is the most evil little man
that I ever met (dick itching aside…) could not take from me my dream. The
dream of a ten year old child, to someday write a book and become a writer when
he felt he was ready, is still alive in me.
One
way or the other my book will set me free, but those assholes in Susie’s saloon
are slaves to those who would, and surely will in the future, try to take away
our God given freedoms. These narcs are indentured servants to "masters" that will
use them to try to take from us all that the last 2,000 years of civilization
has bestowed.....
To my
friends that thought I was off my head, all I say is “its OK”, I did not want
to believe the things I was telling you either….It means that in modern western
society, true privacy and personal freedoms are dying just as fast as the
planet itself… God Help Us All!!!
“Oh Brave New World, Oh Brave New World That Has Such People In It!”
Aldous Huxley; Brave New World
I hope you have gained something from my painful research,
Even Steven
PS I had this blog posted originally in 2014, but I took it down after about 10,000 people read it. I thought I had done enough to warn the world….I see know that it cost me more than just my friends there. It cost me the love of my life, the woman that I loved above all others, and it cost me a bit of my soul. There is no amount mentally or monetarily that can make up for that… So my blog is revised and back to stay.
“Oh Brave New World, Oh Brave New World That Has Such People In It!”
Aldous Huxley; Brave New World
I hope you have gained something from my painful research,
Even Steven
PS I had this blog posted originally in 2014, but I took it down after about 10,000 people read it. I thought I had done enough to warn the world….I see know that it cost me more than just my friends there. It cost me the love of my life, the woman that I loved above all others, and it cost me a bit of my soul. There is no amount mentally or monetarily that can make up for that… So my blog is revised and back to stay.
Lets see how
long it takes to get back on Googles first search page. Tell everyone to read
it; I beg of you. God Bless and remember: "The only thing evil needs to
triumph in this world is the inaction of good men”
