US Embassy Papers

So David who works for my housing situation is definitely a United Nations Inspector. No cover is the best cover of all these days. Now that you know about Hamline University, you know why it is not possible these days. A program to educate ONLY MEN on a coed campus would not be allowed by The Supreme Court, especially if Allen Paige was on it. The man needed to retire. Can we say "DEMENTIA" since The 80's? The females were tested, but failed the tests. Maybe Bleuno, from Brazil, used my father's wizardry that day. Anyway, you are the son of the Ambassador of Liberia and you live, in community, in Brooklyn Park, MN. I was a General's daughter and he was behind the scenes commander and chief, thus I am embassy as well. By having me there to "referee" made it calm around the huge "diversity degrees" they were handing out like candy as well. Maybe you have to protect the respect for Liberian male in community and thus you have helped with some necessary quiet body disposal, especially if the case was hot in media. There was a group of lovely Chinese women who came in with peach roses on their lapels. They were obvious embassy. David, call my brother Peter, if you need a reality check. DO NOT call his work. Get his cell number from the US embassy chief elite in DC. He still has some evidence against Kingsley Ayisi (sp?) from Ghana. He was the agronomy graduate student who lived with us for a year in high school. He had NO NATION and no place to call home. His form of genocide is not allowed by ANYONE on the planet so we took him in. It was a top secret CIA project. My stepfather Gregory John Renstrom (Central High School and MacCalaster College) was a beheader from St. Andrews University beheading society and St. Mary's Seminary in St. Andrews, Scotland, and also CIA Agent head and my CIA administrative. I was CIA birthright, and my brother Peter was secret service. I was kind and blind, but the ultimate authority. Sometimes Greg had to "take out the trash." Kingsley WOULD NOT SHOWER. Even the Africans on the U of MN ag grad campus were complaining. It was a difficult and stressful gig. Kingsley adored it. It is his time to pay. He is now teaching down in a South Africa. His project was MY WORK and I need Nobel Prize respect about ALL of it. My mother has a State Department key. When he went off the radar she SCRIED PUBLICLY at AAUW (American Association of University Women) and found him TO COORDINATES for them. Call her, on her landline. The number is in my paperwork. You will have to get past her satanistic sentinel, my current stepfather Larry. His "magic" is VERY strong and it will make things all the more real in our vicinity. Good luck.