Category: The Elusive Beatrice Howard

FYI…I love Bruce Villanch…except I caught him wearing a white skirt after September!

 

I had never heard of this guy, Farid Naib, Cayman’s dad. My research showed him to be a business man and entrepreneur. He turned out to be a lot more than that. He was an extremely wealthy king in the Middle East, likely from Egypt. Extreme wealth, at the time of his passing one of the five wealthiest clandestine/endeavor/people on the planet. Possibly only surpassed by the Vatican and a couple of other people. The richest man on the planet right now is Ron Howard. Farid offered Ron at one point $250,000,000 to have my lover, his daughter murder me. She was taken to a slaughter house and trained how to stab beeves repeatedly on command without thinking. I managed to psychically glean the plan and wrote an extensive poem about the murder plot and forced Ron to “take away the curse.” Ron sounded like Vinny Barbarino from Welcome Back Cotter which he happened to be anyway aka John Travolta, “What?” “Huh?” He said he would take it away but I made him say it twice, “I remove the curse.” I felt secure after that. Witches are kind of funny like that. To remove a curse, or release someone from servitude i.e. slavery you or they need to say things twice. Great wealth fell to Ron when Farid passed on as Farid’s life was snatched from this planet by a Royal Blooded slave of Ron who assisted Farid into the next life. I would go into greater detail on this but there is no statute of limitations on idiocy. For the right price someone can sell themselves into slavery. I had promised myself I would never conduct business with these people. Deals with the Devil seldom go well. Ron’s daughter was really shaken up after her, “Training”. She had some aspects of Borderline Personality with a Post-Concussive Syndrome and some systemic latex toxicity on top of it and we had worked really hard for months on this… as friends on a path. When Ron removed the curse I had to reweave some of the split but we caught it in time before any major dissociation. This was patently terrible…I hated seeing what was done to her. Once, earlier in the game I found out she was going to kill me. She spent a lot of effort and enlisted some powerful women to draw me into her fold. The notion of finally getting me only to have to murdered was untenable for both of us.  I insisted to her that if she was going to murder me she’d have to do it slowly and painfully. I had her repeat this over and over again while we made passionate love as I sat on a chair and she sat on my lap facing the other way. This was the first time we made love via intercourse in the etheric. I’d ask her, “Are you going to kill me?” She’d say yes. Then I’d ask her, “How?” and she’d say, “Slowly and painfully,” while I’d penetrate her deeply over and over. She was really wonderful and deeply disturbed which I also loved. I hope we get together before her mental health recovers.

Farid wanted her for his son Bobby Cannavale and one day he asked me why I was there and what did I want. I said, “I want the same thing as you.” And Farid said, “and what’s that?” and I said the woman’s name which sent him into a tizzy. Farid wanted her badly for his son as she was and still is a glowing creature but more important was to build the bloodline up with suitable spouses and Howard blood was very desirable. She didn’t want Bobby. She had self trained in spiritual practices and I help her cross over certain lines. In the moment of truth she went full demon and ripped Bobby to shreds and consumed his body, offering me to join her.  Farid was furious with Ron and began separating business dealings with him which I could not abide and in the process of strangling him to death I managed to rip his head off having gone full Golem and seeking only to break his neck so I wouldn’t have to wait the six minutes to asphyxiate.

Not too long before this Farid had offered me $350,000,000 to simply leave which was pretty much useless to me especially in comparison to what or who was at stake. I would not have left or taken any sum of money. Much of Farid’s wealth went to Ron because at that time I was chattel. Even if I wasn’t I doubt I would have taken any money. My Kingdom is that of the Lord and a thimble of my faith would be worth all the wealth of this planet and more!

I was poorly prepared yet still prepared to understand that things between Ron and Cheryl had been working poorly for years. Cheryl was addicted to Essence of Nightshade and became psychotic with it and Ron had to separate from her, she stopped it completely a few years ago after some education and interventions of mine.

Ron’s daughter is extremely talented as they all are, as are the sons and this one particularly precious to Ron who took her as his wife though never spiritually sealed as such she served as such in all matters of life. So talented if you combine all her work endeavors she would be the highest paid entertainer on the planet. This was lost to me at that time but not now as I believed we would and could walk off into  the sunset and manage on meager wages. I would tell everyone that we were going to live near a bodega and a subway and we’d be able to get formula and diapers at the bodega. Whenever I’d say that the room would go cold in horror of this notion. Ron and Cheryl had bought us a house which I’ve never seen. I never cease to be amazed at how Ron can either do things or pretend to do things which never actually happen. It left me at times furious and his daughter deeply depressed, angry and stupid. (I’m not 100 percent sure why this word fits but it does. I suspect her level of frustration exceeded mine and she had a difficult time processing things in the midst of a traumatic depression. This women is far from stupid and thinks faster than anyone I’ve ever seen, but was unable to think or process for a while. She very likely dissociated under the stress. We had worked really hard to make this happen and were played for tools! She also had to be complicit in Chuckles the Clown pulling all sorts of BS on me.) One day she confided in me, “Don’t believe a word my dad says.” This was really helpful. She was often placed between a rock and a hard place and it pained her to see me being used as Ron’s plaything. Ron would keep promising her things as he would with me but nothing would come of it. I think the worst and most painful thing for both of us was that each of us was powerless to help the other in their personal plight.  Ron is king of what country I’m not sure, and what do kings want? Whatever they want.

 

Here’s Farid and his wife, Rebecca Malcolm-Naib who is a stunningly beautiful woman. I later found out that she was Kate Jackson of Charlie’s Angels fame. It turned out that Charlie’s Angels were all over the place and Ron’s wife turned out to be Farrah Fawcett which stunned the heck out of me. Rebecca turned out to be a great ally as Farid kept hiring lawyers to try to either sue me or have me murdered. She and Farid are the grandchildren of Mary Pickford, and the late great Buddy Rogers. There’s tremendous inbreeding in royal families and the two of them would be cousins. Farid was a terrific lover and would undress Rebecca and suspend her wrists over her head, feet still on the floor and put on different gloves for different sensations and run his hands over her body. She especially liked the rougher gloves that would scrape over the skin. He had a pair that had thumbtacks all over them and he would grab fleshy parts of her body and squeeze…slowly at first and then with more force.

I had the pleasure of having etheric relations with her which was just wonderful. One day at Ron’s kitchen table she held a jagged piece of white marble from Cheryl’s fountain which I had destroyed at Ron’s request and was testing my psychic powers with it. Soon after it crumbled to dust and she complained that “That’s what you think of me?” I could not control that and the dust was used to reform another fountain…as I recall.

Alec Baldwin is a terrific guy! He’s a business man as well as an actor and when he needs to be he means business but he’s very warm, loving and genuine. I guess that’s reflected in his acting and films because people love him up on the silver screen. Two particular favorites of mine are, “Hunt for Red October” and “The Cooler”.

The “Other Ed” Ed Chiarini has been considered the #1 amateur expert on hoaxes and false flag operations. I’ve studied much of his work and he has mentored me at times. He got annoyed with me once when someone came to his house to put an end to his well beingness and I intervened. Ed’s from South Philly and probably could have handled it himself but I would not have been called in if this was a slam-dunk for him. He told me to check with him first next time before I took any action. Some time later and I take some responsibility for this Walt put in a kill order on Ed. I didn’t know what he was doing. Five minutes later he came back to talk to me and I got under his skin and he went to put in a kill order on me which went through but his life ended before he could hang up the phone as did the lives of 750 people in Walt’s network. It took more or less a minute for them all to pass and sounded like popcorn as each one went.  Pretty much Walt’s final words/thoughts to me were, “I should have finished you when I had the chance,” a reference to his work during WWII. Some time after that I was awoken from sleep in the predawn hours to find Ed’s house surrounded by 75-85 men, hell bent on ending his life. Their prize would have been a million dollars divided between all in some fashion. Ed has a small revolver, this is a matter of public record, and I’m sure he would have made good use of it if Plan A, getting the “F” out of there didn’t work. He was frantically running around his apartment and lit up like a Christmas tree when I asked him if he needed some help for which he was truly grateful. When he walked out it looked like a war zone. He got into his car and left. The 75-85 men (and one woman) died under unnatural and suspicious circumstances…all at once. A couple minutes later he let me know his buddy Richard was with him and asked me if I could spare them some money. I sadly, for logistical reasons had to decline but they were able to borrow some later.

I’m leaving the Baldwin stuff as it was, I still think it’s funny.

Alec used to date Martha Stewart. They have since split up and Martha now sees Prince Charles and Alec is with one of the beauties from “Lost”.

I still think this funny. It’s the humor which gives the slide legs. The slides that out people might go to a hundred people, if they’re really funny they’ll get to a thousand or more.

FYI… I was told yesterday that the lady who I mockingly labeled as the town librarian turned out to be…the town librarian!!!

This slide led to more attempts on my life than most of the others. When I put it up one of Farid’s attorneys called up FBI headquarters to talk with a guy I call “Captain Glasses” because of the high end glasses he wore. “Glasses” was really smart and turned out to belong to a witches coven hence he was a witch. He was the only one there who had any wherewith-all. The lawyers final words to him was, “If you can’t handle it…we will.” “Glasses fell to a brain stem lesion on Route 95 in Philadelphia while heading to my house screaming, “I’m going to kill you!” The 25 foot tall Golem and crashing his car twice would not stop him. He had just been suspended for monitoring my Facebook page when he was told not to. I had moved from Diplomatic Protection to Executive Protection to Royal Protection. In his backyard swamp was found 3 and 1/2 dead bodies and $350,000. I guess he only got $50,000 for the half body. The man was no choir boy and I guess figured if he didn’t do these things someone else would.

The FBI sent me this missing person case. I knew it was going to be trouble and I normally do work from the twenties through the forties. I simply couldn’t resist. This led to roughly 250+ attempts on my life (not my statistic, I estimated only over 100 attempts!). This work is a few years old and I’ve toned down my insults/sarcasm/derision, though truth be told probably only one in 50 slides is purposely insulting/mocking; it’s just the truth really can hurt.

I’ve made great friends with a lot of the people who devised this missing person case and it was done just for me as part of some testing/trials I was put through. The case took on a life of it’s own with rampant death and destruction, hit squads, murder for hire, conventional and non-conventional weapons, chicanery, back handed dealings, lies, cheating, stealing, love and fun! Lot’s of love and lot’s of fun.  One of my favorite quotes occurred after my lover cursed me out in song, (though the quote was not by her), “You know we weren’t exactly innocent in all this…” “Yes but she doesn’t need to know that!”  My faith in God increased exponentially with help like that from the Lord. I know this doesn’t make sense, one day I’ll clarify. Anyway…here it is…for the first time together except for when my lover sold all my files to Cayman’s dad for $13,000,000. I was offered a similar sum but I never take money for my work and every scrap of information at that time was taken off the net or other public record. There were attempts to have me arrested, not just killed, for extortion but I never sought money, just justice, safety and love! (I’m an extortionist for your love). Plus someone had to find Cayman…he was missing after all!!!

And now…without further ado I give you… Cayman Naib is Missing!!  (As much fun as person could have without actually getting themselves killed!)

Mitch Brooks (Mitchell E. Brooks) is my “Nom de Plume”. Why Mitch Brooks? Because Mark Twain was already taken! You can find my other videos on youtube or at moorhallstudios.com

 

 

I was inspired to see if George Bush Jr. was Liberace. It may have also been  me running around with just a t-shirt on yelling, “That’s my brother George” perhaps a nod to George Bush.

The question has been asked of me…”How do you create so much mischief without every leaving your home?” and I answer, “Very well!!” If you’re on medicare explain that to the younguns.

So I have George Jr. as Paul Newman, Richard Crenna, Murray Hamilton, Soupy Sales, Oral Roberts, Paul Lynde  and now my suspicions lie towards Liberace. George Jr. is very talented; I even got to watch him dance at an evening dance party and he set the room on fire!!! He was amazing!! Very talented!! Though he looked like he was having either a heart attack or a panic attack when he found out I was watching the festivities on my George Burns TV set. I felt bad but he did look beautiful and I was jealous…but just a bit. It was a pleasure watching him.

Ok so here’s a photo of Liberace and he’s got a giant bow tie

Giant Bow Tie is a great link between the two, I’ll call it a match and George Bush Jr is Liberace.

Now in the crease of bjs left hand above his thumb appears to be a letter M

I believe it stands for Musical interlude

 

I knew this would be a can of worms…aaahhhhhh groannnnnn.

Ok so I dug up a copy of Krakatoa East of Java which had Ron Howard’s smell all over it…kind of like sweet and sour chicken paprikash! The copy was sped up and backwards but I don’t complain…I’m from the days of staying at a hotel and not wanting to pay for porn and watching it on some weird channel through the black and white squiggles on the screen.

This film has the earmarks of a Ron Howard project. Most importantly it was about history and Ron loves history. There’s a blonde guy in the film who reminded me of Ron when I looked at the revved up version on youtube. I looked him up…John Leyton. Ron loves going blonde. Great all star cast here and a few clues. Oh wow!! Sal Mineo! Last time I saw him he was administering morphine to Bela Lugosi!!

 

Interestingly enough there are scars around Sal Mineo’s wrists. I’ll double check later. This is probably a throw back to the MKUltra early days where they’d lock you in a room with only your teddy bear, then they’d tie you up, take your Teddy Bear from you and threaten to torment it if you don’t do what they say. This apparently worked better than just tormenting you and caused less scarring except for the wrists where you desperately tried to get out of being bound to save teddy from further abuse. Remember it’s the killers that run the world.

I believe it’s a contractual obligation for Sal to be anally raped in almost every film he’s in…even in Exodus!!!  “We have a butt rape scene here…is Mineo in town?? What!!!? He’s trying out for Ned Beatty’s part in “Deliverance”??? Well get him here right away…he’s too thin for the role!”

 

More to come!

 

 

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5J-LvMxKvFY

Ron worked for Mad Magazine and wrote and performed this song. The record was included in every magazine that month.

https://cloudpix.co/michael-jackson-and–michael-jackson-young-oprah-winfrey-550139.html

Michael Jackson and Oprah Winfrey aka Ron and Cheryl Howard

Ok….so who is Stedman Graham? Without delving too deeply I got to go with the guy who had “Delirium Tremens”…best guess.

Now Oprah is Harpo spelled backwards…Who was Harpo Marx?

 

Harpo Marx aka Jascha Haefetz and his son Itzchak Perlman

 

I’ve been looking for the below photo, not related to this post

 

Billy Mumy is not exactly a perfectionist… he’s more like a precisionist. I suspect Ron gave him the name Mumy…these guys love monsters and monster movies.