Kabbaj v. Google Inc. et al

Filing 2

COMPLAINT filed Pro Se with Jury Demand against Amazon Inc., Google Inc., John Does 1-10, Yahoo Inc. - filed by Younes Kabbaj. (Attachments: #1 Exhibit 1-4, #2 Exhibit 5-10, #3 Exhibit 11-20, #4 Exhibit 21-23, #5 Exhibit 24-25, #6 Exhibit 26-27, #7 Exhibit 28-29, #8 Exhibit 30-31, #9 Exhibit 32, #10 Exhibit 33-35, #11 Exhibit 36-37, #12 Exhibit 38-41, #13 Civil Cover Sheet)(mdb)

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If Kerouac and Rimbaud were lovers: The
modern gay man's blog
A smoking-smart blog for gay men, full of daily tips, books, news, happenings and insight, featuring the
male form as art.
Coming Out of the Closet – A Second Time
First, let me say “Thank You” Google+ for enforcing your policy of using real names on blogs – thereby
encouraging me to come out a second time.
Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Dr. Mark S. Simpson.
I came out as being gay to my mother when I was 14 years old. Unlike many, my mother who was a
psychologist could not have been more supportive. Truth be told, my entire family was both supportive and
loving. No different than if I had said I was becoming a vegan. Which is exactly how it should have been,
and I wish it would be for others during that soul searching period of one’s life (whether at 14 or 64). This
may sound odd, but I have only ever had two long-term partners in my life. The first one, a refined English
guy that I was together with for almost 20 years before our paths took us in separate directions; and my
current partner whom I have been with for the past 16 years and is the love of my life. I am very lucky in
love. Though I did not get to “play the field” much, I always wanted a simple home life and someone to
share it with. Again, I have been very lucky.
I was always a bit of a braniac. Accepted at the top universities around the country; choosing to begin my
studies in England (where I fell in love with my first partner at the age of 18), transferring back to the
University of California system, where I was one of only two people to obtain a Ph.D. in Comparative
Literature with distinction from my institution in decades. Later awarded a prestigious Fellowship at the
Library of Congress, I chose to devote myself to education. I worked at independent schools all of my life.
Starting as an English teacher, then department head, and finally as the upper school director, serving at
the finest institutions this great country has to offer: Windward School in Los Angeles and Trinity School in
New York. I never hid my sexual orientation. In fact, I always felt it was imperative that I be a role model
for those young adults that, for someone like me when I was 14, were trying to navigate through the
magnitude of emotions one feels at that age. My partner and I made a point to attend school functions to
help kids understand that love can come in many forms. I was bound and determined that I was going to
be there for all kids, straight and gay, to make sure their coming of age was supported by an adult that
understood and was there as a source of safety, compassion and leadership.
But Dr. Simpson – What does this have to do with “coming out” for a second time?
Patience, I am getting there.
A very sad event occurred in 2008. The head of Trinity School, a friend, mentor and amazing leader passed
away. I had never really lost someone who was so significant in my life. It was very troubling. I decided to
ease the pain by moving on. Looking back, honestly, probably not the most compassionate thing to do –
since children that cared deeply for the head of school, and deeply for me, were going to have to deal with
a double loss. I wish I had figured that out sooner. I was offered a job as the headmaster at a school in
Morocco. It seemed like destiny – to serve a school in an area of the world where so many were denied
education. To lead an institution towards that most honorable goal – educating the young and giving them
hope for a better future. This choice would ultimately lead to the devastation of my stunning career, the
shattering of my personal well being and the destruction of my life.
When I arrived at the school, it was instantly apparent that it was infiltrated with shady, dishonest and
criminal characters. Not a safe environment for children, and come to find out, not a safe environment for a
person like me (while I had a genius IQ), unfortunately, I went through life without ever learning (what my
partner calls) street smarts. So many horrible things happened, that I did not even make it through the first
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year. Unfortunately, one thing that occurred; and for which I had no participation - a person was fired by
the Board of Directors. Sadly for me, this person focused his homophobic revenge on me. He sent
communications to schools I applied to; contacted the agency that represented me and put out terrible lies;
most notably that I was a pedophile. Needless to say, in the world of education, even a lie about that issue
ends your career. He didn’t stop there. He stalked me on facebook and my blogs; he had infiltrated my
computer in Morocco and obtained my contact lists and has written 30 page diatribes about me; or in some
cases pretended to be me – writing to former students saying I was sexually interested in them. I have
continuously relocated around the world in order for him not to find me, as I am concerned about my
personal safety.
All of this has more than devastated me. I am being treated for PTSD, and in my mental state, I am unable
even to search for or hold a basic (non-education) job. As if destroying my professional career and my
personal life is not sufficient, he has now taken to filing suit against me for persecuting him (what a joke
that is). The Complaint is a matter of public record, and if you really want to understand evil and read what
it looks like, here is the link to the complaint:
http://dockets.justia.com/docket/delaware/dedce/1:2012cv01322/49921/
Yes, I have even tried to change my name to get away from this disturbed person.
HOWEVER, ENOUGH IS ENOUGH.
My name is Dr. Mark S. Simpson. I am a distinguished educator, a self-published author, a loving brother
and son, an Episcopalian, a Francophile, a lover of animals and completely in love with my partner of 16
years.
NO MORE WILL I RUN AND HIDE – I HAVE COME OUT OF THE CLOSET (A SECOND TIME). NO MORE WILL
I GIVE INTO LIES, BE SHAMED OR EMBARRASSED. INTIMIDATION AND FEAR NO LONGER HAVE A PLACE
IN MY LIFE.
Finally, to any former student, colleague or friend who has been either directly or indirectly harmed by this
homophobic villain who has stalked me these past three years – you have my most sincere and heartfelt
apology.The pain I have felt; the suffering I have endured; and the toll I have paid for this person’s
incredibly subversive and cruel acts should never have burdened your lives. I miss staying in touch with all
of you – however, your well being is paramount to me. Each of you is in my thoughts everyday, held close
in my heart and in my prayers.
With the above thoughts as my guiding principles, welcome to my blog about literature, men, and the
world in which we live. I am very proud of it and proud of you for supporting it.

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slowed sales one iota. Why? Because people can read the beginnings of the novels for themselves, and see
that they are … modesty aside … superb. So …welcome to the twenty-first century! It’s nice here.

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According to David Kennerly, who reviewed Dan Fingerman's“The Austerity of Hope,” for Gay City
Magazine, the play is, "A vibrant drama about a group of gay friends set against the hubbub of the
first Obama campaign –– a big hit at last year’s Fresh Fruit Festival –– is having an encore staging just in
time for peak election season. From the get-go, we are immersed in the stuff that made that election so
legendary, via a frenetic audio montage of iconic sound bites like “Yes We Can,” “lipstick on a pig,” and “I
can see Russia from my house.” This unique era, rife with Obama promises of taming the mortgage crisis
and battles over Proposition 8, is a compelling backdrop for Fingerman’s main agenda, exploring the erratic
dynamics of gay relationships. This band of friends in their late 20s, who live in Astoria, Queens (pointedly
not the more glamorous Chelsea or Williamsburg), is coping with so many vicissitudes that “The Austerity of
Hope” feels like a soap opera — a sort of queer hybrid of “The Young and The Restless” and “Sex and the
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City.” As the title suggests, hope is in short supply, despite what audacious Obama says. “The Austerity of
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scene of the gang meeting at a local bar to watch the election results is smartly juxtaposed with Simon and
Kurt going at it on a living room couch. The pace is enlivened with a soundtrack of bouncy period tunes by
the likes of Mika, Lady Gaga, and Madonna. The most impressive by far is Rhyser, whose brash,
opinionated Simon is devilishly alluring. The hairy-chested actor cuts quite a figure as the unshowered stud,
sprawled languidly on a trick’s couch wearing only black briefs, chatting on his cell phone with Claire, and
fibbing about his sexcapade. Simon arguably undergoes the most abrupt metamorphosis of the bunch, and
Rhyser makes it wholly believable.By play’s end, characters come to realize that perhaps they should not
look to a president to cure their inertia, but rather search deep within themselves. | Abingdon Theatre Arts
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If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers: Caveat Emptor when it comes to helping stalkers

If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers

Imagínese Kerouac y Rimbaud como amantes / Imagineu Kerouac i Rimbaud com amants! / Imagineu
Kerouac i Rimbaud com amants! / Imagineu Kerouac i Rimbaud com amants! / Imagineu Kerouac i
Rimbaud com amants! / Imaginez Kerouac et Rimbaud comme des amants! / Stellen Sie sich Kerouac und
Rimbaud als Liebhaber! / Immaginate di Kerouac e Rimbaud come amanti! / Представьте себе, Керуак и
Рембо, как любовники! / ‫ / !תאר לעצמכם קרואק ורמבו כאוהבים‬Kerouac
Rimbaud!
I'm Mark Simpson, and this is my blog. It's a New Yorker / Parisian view of the world, but from someone
who is at heart a simple sort of guy. My favorite color is blue, I love nearly all animals (reptiles, like Donald
Trump or my Uncle, are somewhat harder to love). I cherish kindness, and I was raised by parents who
believed in magic, fairy tales, and dreaming your dreams into reality. Life has treated me harshly the last
couple of years, albeit I grew up in a big old house with an affluent loving family, went to great schools and
earned a Ph.D. in Comparative Literature with Distinction. I was an English Teacher and Principal at two of
the most prestigious schools in the country. However, in the course of my last job, I was targeted by a
sociopathic IT technician who, after being dismissed from the school for very, very good reasons, became
my stalker, harasser and career-destroyer. So, I changed my profession and became a guy who writes
books (they are pictured below), translates things like screenplays, writes his blog and goes for long walks.
My blog has rapidly become my favorite thing. So ... I invite you to my blog ... and please enjoy! All
comments are welcome, indeed encouraged.
I designed my blog for the modern gay man, who rejoices in his sexuality, and loves men; that said, the
blog aims to provide advice, tips, international news, funny anecdotes, and generally smoking-hot cool gay
stuff. If you're not gay, please enjoy ... we're embracing and loving people. So, come on in ... the water's
warm, the pictures of men are hunky, cute and sexy, and the posts are pertinent. That said, homophobia
has destroyed so many lives ... one can hardly hold the number in one's imagination. Millions? Billions? Stop
homophobia now. If homosexuality offends your religion, then too bad ... perhaps you should get a NICE
religion or else just shut up. Your religion is only that: YOUR religion, not mine and without my values. So
many idiots, so little time!
Initialement, je voulais faire mon blog bilingue, en français et aussi en anglas. Toutefois, il m'est avéré trop
difficile et il prendrait trop long. Aussi, mon français ... qu’est praticable dans les gens de bonne
compagnie... n’est pas le français de Bernadette Chirac ( heureusement ?). En tout cas, j'aime la France, la
langue et des français (très beau et très masculin, je crois). S'il vous plaît savoir que dans mon cœur je sois
un Français. En ce moment, je sois très heureux d’accepter les demandes pour un copain français ... S'il
vous plaît, faites votre demande !

This is my author page on Amazon, of which I am also proud. My stalker/harasser posts the bad reviews,
and I am sorry about that. They are embarrassingly transparent, grammatically flawed and clearly
harassment (they've been documented). It's just another attempt to intimidate me. But take a look, please.
I'm really proud and pleased of my writing:
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vendredi 9 novembre 2012
Caveat Emptor when it comes to helping stalkers
As you know (or don't), I recently posted a warning here that my stalker / harasser (for three years)
had purchased a bulk mass of internet domains in my name: marksutherlandsimpson.com, for example. My
warning asked that you not be deceived by him into visiting these sites, and I offered the link to the lawsuit
he has brought against me (!!) for slander and libel. Yes, NOW I understand what Alice Through the
Looking Glass was about. In any event, after I posted my warning, these dormant addresses came to life
with (I must say) an unflattering photo of me and the offer of a $1000 bounty for anyone willing to give
him my address. Of course, I want him to have my address like I want warts, bubonic plague or the legions
of darkness in the park nearby. Should you be so inclined to provide my address and you think it's worth

giving it to someone who has been stalking me and harassing me for three years, then do so ... and live
   with whatever happens. Personally, I should think my information worth far more than
with your conscience
a $1000. I mean ... really? He's suing me for $7 million so he obviously thinks in terms of large amounts. I
think he thinks I slandered him through my various police reports  (In France you have to write things
down, beginning with "J'atteste sur mon honneur) or on my blog, but since he was inside my blog (he is a
hacker, as well, a former IT Technician) I'm not sure who could believe anything from my previous blogs.
This one is safe ... and well monitored. Anyway ... final word, be careful about playing with matches.
To any former student, colleague or friend that was either directly or indirectly harmed by this
homophobic villain– you have my most sincere and heartfelt apology. The pain I have felt; the suffering I
have endured; and the toll I have paid for this person’s incredibly cruel acts should never have burdened
your lives. I miss staying in touch with all of you – however, your well-being is paramount to me. I think of
each of you everyday, and I hold you close in my heart and in my prayers. As my Episcopalian unbringing
taught me, "Help us, O Lord, to finish the good work here begun. Stregthen our efforts to abolish poverty
and crime," and, "Look with pity, O heavenly Father, upon those who live in injustice, terror, and death as
their companions. Have mercy on us. Help us to eliminate cruelty ... and remember before you those who
suffer anxiety .... Direct, in our time, we pray, those who speak where many listen and write what many
read; that they may do their part in making its will righteous."
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If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers: Okay ... a Re-Introduction to you

If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers

samedi 17 novembre 2012
Okay ... a Re-Introduction to you
I thought I should introduce myself to you properly. You can find out most on my Amazon page,
www.amazon.com/author/marksutherlandsimpson ... which provides you a list of my books, and assorted
bits and pieces like my biography: Mark S. Simpson is a fifth-generation Californian, an Episcopalian,
distinguished academic, fluent in French and literate in German and Russian, a member of Phi Beta Kappa,
a Fellow of the Library of Congress, Lecturer at University College Swansea, and former Principal at two
prestigious independent schools in the United States. His love for literature is life long and bone deep,
reflected in his extremely rare Ph.D. with distinction(second one at his institution since 1868), at which time
the committee signed a special letter for the archives that said, "We unanimously agree that his
performance on both the written and oral examinations merits this unusual commendation." Mark lives in
New York and Paris, "Cities that know how to be a city." The victim of a stalker and having endured years
of harassment and invasions of his privacy, he gets on with his life; His motto is Virginia Woolf: "You cannot
find peace by avoiding Life." What it doesn't tell you is why I'm now a blogger. Unfortunately, in the course
of my career I ran foul of a sociopathic individual who, after being dismissed from school employment,
destroyed my career and my life. He invaded every inch of my privacy: email accounts private AND
professional, bank accounta, Facebook, every single account I had, and he even invaded the Trinity School
server, without their knowledge. From my contact lists and his infiltration into the website of Carney,
Sandoe, a placement agency, he sent out the most disgusting and repugnant long (VERY long) emails,
about me being a pedophile (HARDLY, since I've never glanced at a man younger than thirty-five and hairy
chested ... well, okay, an exception or two on the hairy chest), a member of some sort of boy-love
organization and he concocted love notes between me and a forner student through Facebook. Poof! There
went my career. I was, as my shrink said, "blackballed." Can you even begin to imagine it? I spent days,
weeks, months, just lying around crying. After I began receiving treatment for post-traumatic stress
disorder when I simply broke down and went delirious ... I turned to writing and, now, blogging. I do all
right, I must say; I am well taken care of medically, though still profoundly troubled by the ignorant
duplicity of people, and my writing has been most successful. SO ... when I send out my MANY blog posts,
know that they mean something important to me. After all, this is a large part of my life now! Bear with
me?
All the best, Mark
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There is only one person in the world for whom I might use the word hate, though I would more
accurately say detest. This is a person who willfully and with full knowledge of his actions, violated
my private email, banking, Facebook, and other accounts, wrote long letters filled with lies as well as
with information he obtained through violation of my privacy ... and who has harassed and stalked me for
three years. However, I am not at ease with feelings such as I have for this scoundrel, amoral and criminal
though he is. So, as I am prone to do, though I'm not religious as a rule, I often ruffle through my
Episcopalian Book of Common Prayer, to see if I can find something helpful. I am an Episcopalian, even if not
a very dutiful one! Well, I found a wonderful Collect, or prayer, for social justice that fits this situation
perfectly: "Almighty God, who hast created us in thine own image: Grant us peace fearlessly to contend
against evil and to make no peace with oppression." I shall fearlessly contend against evil and, trust me, I
shall make no peace with oppression. To have violated my privacy, something everyone holds sacred, then
to manipulate and use it to interfere with my employment is a criminal offense in the United States. I pray
for the strength to see this criminal face justice here or upstairs, when he comes face-to-face with the big
guy.

Testing our own limits of forgiveness and tolerance ...

DIMANCHE 18 NOVEMBRE 2012

If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers: Testing our own limits of forgiveness and tolerance ...

Exhibit 16

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Exhibit 17

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If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers: Advice from my desk ..

If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers

06 décembre 2012
Advice from my desk ..
The world is full of crazy people (as in full-blown psychiatric headcases) and they are no longer
automatically locked up ... they are wandering around out there causing all manner of havoc. Trust me, I
know this from personal experience, and it grows quite, quite tiresome and ... well, dispiriting, after a while
to have some wack job telling crazy psychotic tales about you and posting want ads for you (WHAT?!?)
and all of it because of nothing more than a cyclone in his head ... before it explodes. So, my word for
everyone is please, please be careful. In trying to be nice and in trying to be gentle, I became a magnet for
one SERIOUS psychiatric headcase and many, many minor ones. My life is haunted by them now and
always will be. I wish someone had given me this advice: BE CAREFUL. Don't share too many stories up
front, guard your privacy (I used the same code for most accounts, making it easier my nutter to rape my
privacy), steer clear of someone when you read, hear or see the warning signs, which again I didn't do. I'm
truly serious here. Gay people have targets on their backs that only the pyschiatric cases can see clearly.
Again ... trust me. You will  end up being pursued by someone who has been in and out of psychiatric care.
Please be careful. PLEASE. Thanks, Mark
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Exhibit 18

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If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers: Most homophobic or anti-gay people are gay ... true.

If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers

All of my novels are available through Amazon and Barnes & Noble, as well as quality bookstores
everywhere. My publishing house in my native Nova Scotia, is Simpson Family Publishers, L.L.C. and their
website is http://www.novasimpsonscotia.com.
NOW, I must as an author (and the son of an attorney) apologize for the intrustion into my semi-sacred
literary world of someone uncouth and unpleasant. A man with a vengeance against me has been harassing
me for months now on Amazon, through ugly reviews and such antics as the posting of bogus wanted
posters. The matter he refers to in that so-called wanted poster has long ago been turned over to
attorneys and is well in hand, so the only excuse for its presence on Yahoo is pure harassment. As he
continues to harass me, and thus you, we all simply have to remember that some people never learn
because of broken ethics or other problems even the most basic rules of a civilized society.
Below are my present works and I would appreciate it if you had a look. I'm quite proud of them ! Just
click on any of the blog titles and you can go to my Amazon author page to purchase one or just to read
more about my books and me. Thanks!

07 décembre 2012
Most homophobic or anti-gay people are gay ... true.
Research by US psychologist Professor Adams of the University of Georgia suggests that 80 percent of
men who are homophobic have secret homosexual feelings. In Dr.Adams's test, homophobic men who said
they were exclusively heterosexual were shown gay sex videos. Four out of five became sexually aroused
by the homoerotic imagery, as recorded by a penile circumference measuring device (a plethysmograph).
Dr. Adams's research was published in the prestigious US Journal of Abnormal Psychology in 1996, with the
backing of the American Psychological Association. Professor Adams says his research shows that most
homophobes "demonstrate significant sexual arousal to homosexual erotic stimuli", suggesting that
homophobia is a form of "latent homosexuality where persons are either unaware of or deny their
homosexual urges". These findings support the theories that homophobia (fear and hatred of gayness and
support for antigay discrimination) is often indicative of repressed, self-loathing homosexual feelings; and
that many homophobes subconsciously use anti-gay attitudes as a smokescreen to disguise their own
homosexuality. This makes complete sense to me. Within the context of my own life ... I have seen this.
The more virulently (and weirdly) anti-gay someone is, the more likely they are to turn out to be gay
themselves.
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Exhibit 19

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If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers: I dedicate this to the nurse who took her life in London ...

If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers

08 décembre 2012
I dedicate this to the nurse who took her life in London ...
I understand the power of shame and humiliation. From a position of immense power and prestige, I made
the mistake of taking a job in the wrong place at the wrong time with the wrong people. I was lucky to
escape alive. But I was followed ... in the form of internet torture that shamed me, humiliated me and
brought me thrice to the brink of suicide. Someone, having co-opted my email accounts, sent out
scurrilous, defamatory, filthy, untrue and hideous materials about me ... imagine my horror, when people
started saying how they had received a strange rambling, nearly incoherent letter saying that I was ... well,
dirty, disgusting, and utterly untrue and defamatory, libelous things, the stuff of lawsuits or prison. The
problem was compounded by the fact that these letters reached everywhere. They went viral  once
...
someone had my accounts and names, there was no stopping him/her. Suddenly from acclaimed and
praised, I became unemployable in education ... because no one could take the gamble that this demented
individual wouldn't write scandalous, libelous, defamatory letters to entire school communities. Like the
nurse in London, I felt as if I couldn't even leave my house ... I was so deeply embarrassed and humiliated,
depresed beyond all human reckoning that I truly considered suicide in three occasions, even though I had
done NOTHING wrong at all, simply been a good soldier. That this individual had a lengthy criminal record
(which he/she has attempted to hide) and a mentally troubled background was left out of his/her letters ...
of course. I was terrified for my life, given that this individual was Muslim, also suing the President, the FBI
and various agents, and all other manner of ... well, strange things. The very fact that he/she had served
time in prison and been incarcerated in mental institutions was enough to make me to stay away from
windows for months on end. He/she has continued to harass me and interfere with my employment, by
defaming me and making scurrilous remarks about my writing (without having read a word) ... and putting
up fake "Wanted Posters," as if I were somehow evading service for some sort of lawsuit he/she has. I live
in New York. I am not in the least bit hard to find, nor I have I ever been, even when I move between
various residences. What pure garbage. This same person, who has tortured me for three years, is now
suing me for saying things about him (as well as President Obama, whom he/she had threatened to kill and
the FBI) ... indeed. So ... if I could have managed to speak to that poor nurse in London, I would have told
her to hang in there. It doesn't get better ... honestly, it doesn't. It never heals and you are NEVER the
same. You live with the embarrassment forever ... but you DO come to grips with it all, and that's the good
news.. Also, there are legal remedies. Yes, they take time and you have to give people enough rope to
hang themselves well and truly, but your turn comes. My heart goes out to her and to her family, because
I do TRULY understand. I am under treatment for post-traumatic stress (with the best team in the country,
in Beverly Hills, trained with Iraq veterans), brought on by the constant hounding and incessant, everpresent threats of this possible deranged individual ... but the treatment is good, and as I said: You come
to grips, you really do.

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Exhibit 20

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If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers: The world beyond our control ...

If Rimbaud and Kerouac Were Lovers

08 décembre 2012
The world beyond our control ...
Many of you have responded with your own stories to my post about the nurse who took her life
because of shame and embarrassment. You responded particularly to the modern internet harassment and
stalking theme, and what has happened to me since I ran into the buffoonery of a possibly demented
individual. Thanks! For the record, because I note that the wanted posters are still up, for a suit that is
ongoing ... and which is certainly not in the service stage ... I have lived in New York and Paris since 2003,
always updating my papers and credit cards like a good boy. I did purchase property in Portland, Oregon,
and I lived there for about a year, before returning to New York. It was a good change of pace, but it
certainly had nothing to do with a potential lawsuit that wasn't even filed until long after I returned from
Portland (?!?!). So, it's all quite frankly crackers, this whole humiliating nonsense about "evading service,"
along with all of the other rambling, sometimes incoherent slander. Considering that the same individual is
suing President Obama (yes), the FBI and perhaps the Pope, and fails to mention anywhere
her/his problems of a psychiatric nature (hospitalized against his/her will) and the time she/he served
behind bars, I wonder if he/she thought that President Obama's campaign tours were attempts to evade
service of this character's lawsuit? Anyway, I've been in New York since August and not, to my knowledge,
in hiding or in some sort of evasion ... honestly, it's all so embarrassing, humiliating, and strangely
degrading. It's why I know EXACTLY how that nurse felt. To be defamed, libeled, harassed and the subject
of scurrilous, dishonest mailings is enough to make anyone depressed !
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