Flere e-poster fra hun Vivian Steinsland som jeg mottok da jeg jobbet for Bertelsmann Arvato sin skandinaviske Microsoft-aktivering. (In Norwegian)

PS.

Det her kan være noe med søstra mi.

For søstra mi pleide å være sammen med en somalisk kar, Keyton, da jeg og søstra mi bodde på Ungbo.

Og en gang så hadde søstra mi tre somaliere med hjem fra byen, til Ungbo, inkludert Keyton vel.

Og da, så skulle jeg og Glenn og Axel spille fotball.

Og det lukta ikke så godt der, på Ungbo, og jeg var ikke sikker på om vi kunne bråke og sette på lyset og sånn.

For vi skulle hente noe greier i kjøleskapet og planlegge når og hvor vi skulle dra, og sånn.

Og da ble jeg irritert, for dem hadde stjælt noe greier i kjøleskapet.

Så sparka jeg ballen i veggen.

Og etter det, så begynte søstra mi, å si 'at vi har jo ikke noe saks', så de kan ikke ha tatt juicen i kjøleskapet.

Men den kunne man jo åpne med kniv, f.eks.

Så her tulla søstra mi.

Om det med saks var noe trussel om å klippe av meg diverse eiendeler?

Noe sånt.

For etter det her, så flytta søstra mi, og fikk egen Ungbo-leilighet i byen osv.

Så om søstra mi er i noe somalisk mafia (etter Keyton) eller russisk mafia (etter stefaren sin Arne Thormod Thomassen) eller noe mafia etter bestemor Ingeborg Ribsskog, som også er veldig spesiell, sånn sett vel.

For hun som sendte den vitsen først, som er på et av bildene ovenfor, det var hun Nina Jamma.

Og Jamma-familien, det er en beryktet somalisk gangster-familie, mener jeg at jeg leste om i the Times, i 2006.

Ihvertfall i andre byer i England.

Jeg vet ikke helt med hun Nina Jamma, men hun sendte den e-posten.

Og hun var på ferie i USA, og da så prøvde hun å skremme meg med å snakke om tyrkere (Songül fra Rimi Bjørndal?), da hun kom tilbake fra ferie i USA.

Broren til Nina Jamma, som var dansk-somalier, og svarte danske samtaler der, han var nok en sånn 'kul' gangstertype, for han hadde helt nye, ubrukte, dyre, kule, amerikanske vel, joggesko, husker jeg.

Så det var litt den gangsterstilen, når det gjaldt klær ihvertfall, virka det som.

Så sånn var det.

Så lurer jeg på om hun Vivan Steinsland også var noe russisk eller somalisk 'mafian'?

Vanskelig å si.

Men politiet de vil ikke engang se på de her dokumentene.

Altså Merseyside-politiet.

Så politiet i England er nok redde for disse mafia-kriminelle, må man vel tolke dette som.

Selv om jeg nok ikke er noen ekspert i tolke sånne trusler, som det vel er snakk om her.

Med vennlig hilsen

Erik Ribsskog

Noen brukte jente som punching-ball utenfor leiligheten. (In Norwegian)

PS.

Nå måtte jeg ringe politiet her.

For noen brukte venninna til hun jenta på bildet som punching-ball.

En kar ca. 20 år vel, dengte løs på ei lyshåra jente kanskje 17 år, eller noe.

Og brukte hue hennes som punching-ball.

Og jeg tror det var hu jenta på bildet, hu sa 'hit me', (altså at hun ville at han karen skulle slå henne istedet for hu lyshåra venninna), mens han slo.

Så ble det mye skriking osv., mellom noen andre gutter og jenter seinere.

Dette bildet ble tatt før jeg så at han gutten slo jenta da.

Men jeg hørte slåssing.

Jeg kan ikke se hele gata.

Jeg tenkte jeg skulle slappe av i helgen, men det er ikke så lett, når man bor midt i sentrum.

Men politiet dukka opp på stedet her, sa dem på telefonen, og roa det ned, og rydda opp vel.

Dem slutta ihvertfall å løpe rundt og skrike, utafor her.

Jeg fikk loggnummer 153, tror jeg det var dem sa.

Nå er jeg ikke helt kamerat med politiet her i byen, jeg har en klagesak mot dem osv., men da jeg så han karen bruke hue til hu jenta som punching-ball, da ringte jeg 112 uansett.

Jeg er ikke typen som går ut i gata og blander meg inn, men jeg pleide å ringe sånn, til politiet eller ambulanse, hvis det skjedde noe da jeg var butikksjef i Rimi, så det går ganske automatisk egentlig, det sitter igjen enda.

Så sånn er det.

Jeg så egentlig på Jonathan Ross, et talkshow på BBC, og dreiv med blogg, og skulle ha en rolig helg, som det hender jeg har, men det ble jo telefonsamtale til politiet osv., og det er ikke det jeg synes er mest artig, etter alt som har foregått de siste årene.

Men sånn er det, man kan jo ikke ha folk, eller ungdommer slåssende i gata utafor her hele natta heller.

Spesielt ikke når de banker opp jenter.

Det er nok bråk med musikken fra diskoteket, skulle man tro.

Så sånn er det.

Dette er et litt rart sted å bo, like ved et diskotek.

Men det var det eneste stedet jeg klarte å få tak i.

Eller, jeg så en annonse i avisa.

Og da, så gikk jeg hit, i lunchpausen en gang, da jeg jobba på Arvato, like nede i Water St. her.

For jeg ble tulla med der jeg bodde, i et bofelleskap i Walton.

Så jeg var desperat etter å få meg et eget sted.

Og her bor jeg enda, snart tre år seinere.

Så sånn er det.

Med vennlig hilsen

Erik Ribsskog

Uakseptabelt for politiet i England, å skjule identitetsnummeret sitt. (In Norwegian)

Jeg har på BBC-nyhetene i bakgrunnen her.

Og nå sa dem nettopp på BBC, han det er bilde av på TV-en der, (jeg hørte ikke helt hvem dem sa dette var, på BBC, men jeg tror det kan være en IPCC-sjef, eller noe? Eller kanskje et medlem av parlamentet?), at det er uakseptabelt, av britisk politi, å skjule identitetsmerkingen deres.

I forbindelse med at dette hadde skjedd, i forbindelse med den G20-demonstrasjonen, som var i London, tidligere denne måneden.

Men da jeg prøvde å anmelde Bertelsmann Arvato, for den trakasseringen og mobbingen osv., som skjedde der, da jeg jobbet der, i 2005 og 2006.

Da hadde ikke heller politiet her på Merseyside, identitetsmerker på seg.

Så det er en av klagene mine, til IPCC, som de i IPCC ikke gjør noe med.

Og det gjør heller ikke Home Office, som administrerer IPCC.

Jeg skal se om jeg finner den klagen jeg sendte, på politiet.

Med vennlig hilsen

Erik Ribsskog

PS.

Her fant jeg det:



PS 2.

Her er linken, (selve klagen er på de to-tre siste arkene, etter forklaringen):

http://johncons-mirror.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-i-prepared-for-meeting-at-law.html

PS 3.

Så når noen briter, klager på dette, så blir det stor hurramegrundt.

Men når jeg, en nordmann, klager på det samme, som det kanskje minst alvorlige punktet, av 18 klagepunkter, mot politiet.

Nei, da leer ingen et øyelokk.

Det må være fordi at norske myndigheter er så inkompetente og udugelige at ingen innen utenlandske myndigheter har noe respekt for norske statsborgere.

Noe sånt.

Må skrive bok, for å forklare hva som har skjedd. (In Norwegian)

Jeg skjønner ikke at samfunnet skal være sånn, at man må skrive bok omtrent, for å forklare hva som har skjedd.

For å få rettighetene sine.

Fordi politiet, bruker moral, istedet for rettigheter, når det gjelder å gi folk hjelp.

Så da må man bruke mange år, på å skrive alt som har skjedd i livet ens, i et forsøk på å få rettighetene sine.

Det kan vel ikke være sånn?

Folk må da få rettighetene sine, og 'that's is', uten noen innblanding av moral eller religion osv.

Både Norge og Storbritannia er vel ment å være sekulære land(?)

Er det fordi jeg er i EU eller på Merseyside, og politiet er katolske, og/eller illuminister?

Hva vet jeg.

Med vennlig hilsen

Erik Ribsskog

Erik met Illuminati(?)-girl Diana from Lithuania, on town, in Liverpool. It seems to be to do with the hair-colour

I met Diana from Lithuania and her two friends, one boy and one girl, right after Krazy House closed.

They asked me if I were from Scottland, but I said I was from Oslo in Norway.

And I asked them if they were form Scottland, but she said they were from England, except her, who was from Lithuania.

Then she didn't want to speak with me, since I was from Norway, I think it must have been.

That she reacted on this, and said bye Mr. Oslo.

I went down to the Krazy House again, since I had been there.

And there I chatted with some people.

And then those three were there as well.

I was going the same way since I had been at the Krazy House, just before, I was just taking a 'leak' so to speak.

And then she shoke hands with me and a guy called Alex.

The girl, who said her name was Diana, had blond hair, covered by a hat.

She said to my face, after we had shook hands, Alex, her and me, that Alex was better than me since he had darker hair.

I asked her, what hair-colour would you say that this is.

(Refering to my hair).

Then she asked me if I was the guy from Oslo.

Before this we had discussed if Lituania was in the EU, which the girl, who said her name was Diana, said it was.

Lituania was in the EU.

But I remember clearly, even if I've been drinking, that she said, Alex was better since he had darker hair.

And she made fun of me, when we shook hands, and wanted to interduce herself twice, with Alex.

And she didn't like me, since I was from Norway, and Oslo, like I said, I got the impression of.

So Norway seems to be a bit surrounded, I'd say, by Illuminati EU(?)-countries.

That have a war against the people who don't have dark hair.

And the blonde-haired women, like the Lituanian girl, Diana, are also involved in this war.

So it's the men in Norway, who haven't got dark hair, against the rest of the world almost, I'd say, that it can seem like sometimes.

We'll see.

PS.

I think this must be the Lithuanian (Illuminati?) girl, Diana, (and Alex(?):



PS 2.

When the Lithuanian girl found out that I was the guy from Oslo.

Right after that.

Then this girl appeared and started touching me on the arm etc., even if I hadn't seen her before.

As if to distract me or something, almost.

I said that she looked 'fruitful', or something, and then she didn't say anything more:





What happened next was that the Lithuanian girl, and her two English friends, went to these girls.

They supported Everton, they said.

And the guy on the picture, I think he was the Liverpool-supporter, and he started going on about how much he hated Everton etc.

I said I was from Norway.

Then the girls said something, (that I was queer?), and they went away.

I was really speaking to the girls, about the Lithuanian girl etc., if they had been rude, because I saw them talking with these girls.

I started mentioning the FA-cup, since he was so rude, later on.

I explained that I was from Norway.

And then he said I should have supported Liverpool since most Norwegians do.

I didn't want to explain about why I started to support Everton etc.

(It was to do with football-games being shown on Norwegian television when I was about seven years old.

So it isn't that special really, to explain about.

But my mother agreed that Everton were good, that they were a good/fine team to support, and that I could support them.

(My mother was at the first floor in our house in Mellomhagen, where the TV was, and also my sister.

Even if they usually weren't close to the TV on Saturday afternoons.

So this was maybe a bit strange, that they hang around, when the football was on the telly.

Because they never used to care much about sports).

And Everton beat Coventry 6-0 in that game, in 1977/78, I think, and at that time, some people.

The nephew of the guy who ownes Grans brewery, I think he was, a guy at my age then, living with his mother in Stavern.

They asked me if I supported Manchester or Nottingham, I think it was.

But I was mostly supporting Norway, in skiing, fotball, ice-skayting, etc., that was on TV.

I wasn't that into English football.

But, after the nephew of the brewery owner asked.

Then I though I also had to have a favourite team, in English football.

I didn't want to have the same favorite team, as the guys in Stavern.

So, when the football was on NRK, on Saturdays, at 4. pm in Norway.

Then I was really looking for a team to support, that shouldn't be Manchester or Nottingham.

And then Everton beat Coventry 6-0, that day, so then I started to support Everton.

Really from about the first goal, or I liked Everton best, since the game was on Goodison etc., and I remember the commentator on NRK explaining that it was a good day for football at Goodison etc.

So I didn't go in to that.

And I left the group alone, it was the three people on the picture, and a mate of them, with blond hair.

I just thought I had to mention something about the FA-cup, since I thought the Liverpool-supporter was a bit inpolite, when he explained about his hate of Everton, and he went a bit close, when he wanted me to explain about why I supported Everton.

And he made a point of that Liverpool did it well in Premiere League, so then I thought I could make a point of that Everton did it quite well at least, in the FA-cup.

But usually I never discuss fotball, when I'm out.

Because it's a bit dumb, I think almost, for me, from Norway, to discus English football.

But the girls started talking about football, and the guy followed up on that, so it just escalated.

So that's how that was.

PS 3.

I think what went on in Dale St.

I heard what the guys who had a meeting or something, in Dale St., by the ambulance said.

They said he started it.

Were they a muslim mob or something?

I went around the block, because I'm a bit restless sometimes, from being unemployed etc.

And then a taxi showed up.

And a guy shouted at me, through the right window, I think it must have been.

'Hey you', or something.

Several times.

But I didn't really understand why they wanted to speak with me.

I couldn't see anyone that I knew there.

But I think the person shouting looked like he was from a muslim country etc., like Pakistan, or something.

Something like that.

But I didn't go to the taxi, since I didn't know what it was about.

And I hadn't ordered a taxi, so I didn't really understand what it was about.

The police-men there, they haven't got the regular uniforms, that the British Police use, which are yellow.

I wonder if these could be Special Force?

Beat's me.

These have the same uniforms that Sgt. Camel and his collegue had, back in 2007, when I went to the Merseyside police, with the Arvato-case, and when the police lied and said that the CAB were government etc.

So that's how this is.