4.) "Written for CIA". - But did CIA read it? The truth finally explained.

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"Written for CIA". - But did CIA read it? The truth finally explained.
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End of March 2014 jens stoltenberg was appointed Secretary General of NATO.
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Beginning of April 2014 I saw to my horror on the internet in Trat, Thailand, that the investor fraudster, the manipulative creep - and quite possible the national traitor - jens stoltenberg was appointed Secretary General of NATO.
I shivered in pure disgust.
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I offered to American Embassy, Bangkok, Thailand, employee "Mr. X" to translate my blog into English and then to further develop and write the blog until near perfection - with the very limited resources I had at my disposal in Thailand.
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I had often seen "Mr. X" coming to "my" beach - the beach I cleaned near daily between March 2011 and March 2016. The beach is on the mainland next to the island of Koh Chang. It's name is Ao Tan Khu, in Trat province, Thailand.
I hardly ever spoke to "Mr. X". But when jens stoltenberg was appointed I knew immediately that he was the right man to go to.
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I told him that I was writing a blog about mainly jens stoltenberg and the Fraud Triangle DNB - OSE - NTM jens stoltenberg founded - probably with the original idea coming from his friend vladimir putin / FSB.
I told the American Embassy employee that I would, for the future, translate my blog into English and continue developing the blog text until jens stoltenberg has been arrested or "deleted".

I never asked for "Mr. X" position at the Embassy, but crew-cut "Mr X." was military through and through. He had been stationed at Mukdahan, Thailand, during the Vietnam War and nearly all he ever read was military war books. When he thought no one was watching he would sit with his two index fingers pointing them towards the sea, either shooting someone in his imagination or drilling his point of view into some poor quivering generals head.
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I could have asked about "Mr X." tasks at the Embassy and elsewhere in Thailand on the behalf of the Embassy, but I knew already what he would reply:
"Sure Charlie! I can tell you everything! BUT then I would have to kill you afterwards! AND if I don't kill you, we BOTH will be killed!"
- Oh, how I hate military and secret intelligence peoples smugness!
- So I didn't ask "Mr. X" about anything...
- "Mr. X" never shoved his feelings except for one time: I told him that the crooked crap we have as Attorney General, tor-aksel busch, had been polluting the main office for 18 years (now 20 years) - and before that he polluted the deputy Attorney Generals office for 10 years.
"Mr. X" came with a sound I immediately translated to HIS way to express extreme disbelief in the limitless of stupidity of Norwegians in general and politicians and journalists especially.
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I didn't write until two days ago that I from April 2014 has been writing for CIA.
Or, more correctly, in my mind I have been writing for CIA...
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But did CIA read it?
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I honestly don't know, but I guess SO many serious and partly well documented  accusations against the Secretary General of NATO jens stoltenberg, just can't be ignored by CIA & Co.
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USA pays like 75% of the NATO budget - at least in 2014 - so it's natural that they want to keep it free of 1.) criminals, 2.) saboteurs and 3.) spies like 1, 2 and 3: jens stoltenberg.
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I told "Mr. X" right from the start that I sometimes drink too much beer - if people were kind enough to offer penny less me beer. AND that I should NOT be told any secrets I may not be able to keep when drunk...
That is why I DO NOT KNOW anything about anything conserning CIA & Co., because that is the safest way to go both for me AND for American Intelligents
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It wasn't until August 2017 that i told people that I write for US Intelligence. At one police station I asked about my main police station since my living address is not the same as my postal address.
"US Intelligence? Ehhhhh... we try to separate between..." And then she stopped insulting me...
In the other police station - where I actually belong, the police woman's eyes glazed over and she lost interest... But she did tell me that the telephone number to the police was 02800.
And if I see a red on my chest? I wondered.
THEN you call 112.
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