sábado, 18 de julio de 2020

THE SEQUELS OF BCM

This is a true story about my experiences with Bartolome Cursach March (currently in prison for corruption, police mafia, drug trafficking, etc.) in Mallorca and his men. There is a second part where I go back and do something surprising but I will publish it if I see that there is demand for the story.

I am going to narrate, in the first person, my life experience that led me to suffer a chronic bipolar disorder due to one of the men of Bartolomé Cursach March who gives an idea of ​​the way of working of these people.

After finishing the Institute we went to the end of the year trip to Mallorca and I was in charge of organizing the group and I became a colleague of the managers and Public Relations of almost all the Discos on the Island. After that, summers I went to work in the discotheques as public relations, I had a lot of fun, flirted with something, saved practically nothing but towards many friends and, above all, practiced languages.
I had a very good record at the University of Seville, in Computer Systems Engineering in La Rabida (There was not yet a University in Huelva), at the end I do not want to lie to you, I do not know if I was 2nd or 1st that year in July (my sister accompanied me that time) almost to Mallorca and the season was almost "full", the templates are already made, do not think that with the University you can go much earlier.
I worked in a Pub for a couple of days as PR and  Marcos (the Head of Public Relations at Riu Palace of El Arenal)told me about a position that he was going to create to ease the work of the rest of the staff but the salary was not much, He told me and it was fine, I don't know how much my classmates charged because I have never known it but it seems that it was agreed after the "student" season, according to performance. At the end of the candidates, the one that convinced him the most was me. At first they made me play "speaker" (talk to people while they arranged the papers) because you couldn't give tickets without a license or contract and they sent me to the Palma offices of Bartolomé Cursach March (BCM), there was the first time where I was registered with Social Security, before everything had worked in "black".
In that summer in Riu many things happened, some happy, others not and even enigmatic. I met Diane a natural blonde German girl who was walking down the street with her Neckermann clients on the way to the disco, I made a joke and she liked it, it caught her attention, she had "charisma" or "charm" and that It brings you happiness. He returned to the seafront afterwards and we talked, that's how it all started, he provided me with a reserved flight for travel agency employees or companions to go together to Puerto Plata in the Dominican Republic when we finished the season from Frankfurt and during the summer We were together in my apartment when she could. She had only had 2 or 3 boyfriends in her life I can try to explain that she was practically her first love but not her first boyfriend. I can promise you that Diane loved me deeply as she had never loved anyone and I can tell you that if I was very fond of him (and deep down I still have it from friendship not as a couple) but only when you lose someone (at least I) do you know what you really felt for that person na and I have already told you that I felt sadness, a great emptiness.
It also happened that with the fall of the "Berlin Wall" East Germans came and a high xenophobic and racist component appeared in Riu's staff. It turns out that Bartolomé Cursach March "Tolo", in addition to sympathizing with the far-right of Spain, has strong ties to the Austrian (I was surprised why not the German or French and if the Austrian? but they told me I don't know anymore). They liked me very much and they told me to come back and try the "students" or "Study trips" that he earned a lot of money in February of the following year (in addition, if you did not work "students" it was not certain that you could enter the summer template).

I went to the Caribbean, Puerto Plata with Diane and later, although I was enrolled in the University, I did not go from February when I went to Mallorca to work in Riu with "Students", at first I did not know how it was done but there was a person from Cádiz whom we called "El Tigre" who explained his method to me, which coincides with the basic method of how girls link up: "fish", that is to say, he pressed a little in the morning and had a good "roll" until mid-afternoon where you already pressed a little more and When the time came for almost the night when you were hiring there, "you were going to sack", that way you created friendship and won loyal clients, meanwhile you entertained yourself with the students, joked, told anecdotes, etc.
You could charge a fixed fee (they were 8000 pesetas) or a variable amount that depended on the number of students for all those who had a variable (it was like a club, if you put a few they threw it out and if a fixed got many and wanted they made it variable) in the room, you could charge a lot but there was a time of much less quantity during the season of "Students" where the fixed charges more than the variables always and also because of the competition there could be some day few in the room and charge less. The first days were normal in quantity compared to the rest of my colleagues but after 3 or 4 I got figures of 400,500 or even a couple of days 800 people (which meant more than 3 or 4 of what they were with variable they got) , 2 things happened: the Bartolomé Cursach March chain was then made up of nightclubs: Riu Palace, Paradise and BCM (we sold only Riu and BCM) but now we were opening Titos in Palma and we would also sell it, but on the opening day it was complicated because there were very few free places + My colleagues in variable had complained to the director of Riu about me because the head of public relations threatened them that if I was able to put more people charging fixed than they charging variable they did not deserve it and I was going to put everyone with fixed.
I had told some of my colleagues about variable when they offered me the variable that I preferred the fixed because I did not want to take risks, well the director of Riu, Radja Dalimonte (This name is actually false, his real name never uses it, but this It is the one that he gave to the German TV RTL, for example) he told my companions of variable that he would be in charge of "giving me a lesson" so that things were as they had always been and did not put everyone on the fixed. Radja told me at the Bahía de Palma hotel how an annoying PR with laxatives in coffee or another with a croissant with salted herring that caused constipation "got out of the way", he also told me about his time in the United States where in addition to collaborating with the CIA I work on television, he has also lived in the Netherlands and perhaps that's why he speaks Dutch, in addition to English, German and Spanish, among others. It was the day of the inauguration of Titos in Palma and I took the risk of selling to a group that was leaving the next day so that many of Riu's would meet her, Riu's had no problem, I accompanied the Titus and a companion went with me. mine bald with a group that just arrived (we were told that we should not do that at the inauguration of titos only veteran groups of Riu with several days in Mallorca) that was completely crowded, my group was small (just over a dozen ) and I managed to make it happen. They had made me take care of the two groups my bald partner got off in El arenal and left me alone with people whom I had not dealt with in Palma who never called Riu a Radja and told me to take a Taxi and left the group there to go to Riu. Did I tell him how I am going to do that? In the end they went by taxi to Arenal angry at not entering, in Riu we were bleeding the groups, I told my group that it was to titos that if possible would try to have indentation pe ro was complicated for being the inauguration. When I got to Riu they "passed" me as if nothing was wrong.
The next day the PR of the other clubs had brought the people of that group who could not enter Titos to tell all the groups of students in Mallorca, thus the business of the season for "students" of Titos They had "loaded" him. In addition, Riu's sales also "fell" when they were closed because they used techniques to convince them that they could not trust that they would not do the same to them as in Titos. I was very "burned", had gone several times to the disco and the last I spoke to Radja who was in the entrance, although closed to the public, with a security guard, loading the bullets, the guard in a revolver and Radja in the magazine of a silver semi-automatic with the box of bullets in the table. Radja when he saw me nervous, after listening to me said to me: "Look Andrés, just like I charge 8, I charge 11 bullets", this has 2 meanings: one the real one, the magazine of that semi-automatic pistol only charges 8 bullets and we were 11 RR.PP . (that he did not care to kill us all for "saving his ass") and there is another more mystical one that is that 8 is the number of GOD if you use justice, denouncing what you know about Mallorca or BCM or have seen or know I kill you and you go with God; You can also choose 11 which is the DEVIL number and live allowing everything that happens, going to Hell. But there is an option that very few people know and that is to opt for the ABSOLUTE: do something unexpected.
I am not afraid of weapons, in my family there have been weapons, my grandfather was a master gunsmith, my uncle Pepe was a military man in the Army, I was afraid because Bartolomé Cursach March, in addition to the discos, "whorehouses", etc. controls the mafia del arenal, magalluf, Calviá, etc; drug trafficking (ecstasy, cocaine, for example) bribes customs officers and controls, the national police, the civil guard, etc. and bribes local police officers and their officers from practically the entire island of Mallorca so that they do not intervene against their club porters for assaults, or against his "jug", be flexible in the consumption of drugs or alcohol by tourists, stop drug traffickers at the end of the season no sooner, etc. so these guys if they want to kill you not they use pistols or knives but, for example, "desperate (" hooked "for example or" crushes ") to those, not 1 but 7 or 8 if necessary, who tell them to beat you up to death and apparently it has been a fight of some drunk tourists with you, closes the case and goodbye (neither investigates and I have seen or heard several there or in other ways as drowned).
So I don't know what entered my body when I thought about it and I went to my friend Tomy's house, where I was staying, I couldn't sleep thinking, my friend Tomy bought me "Dormidina" but it didn't even work. The next day I was walking, I had not seen Diane in 2 days, she was working in a tourist complex on a somewhat remote road and did not want to worry her. I had no evidence of the threat or that Radja made me a "lock up" (now he was going to say that it was all my fault for the reasons for losing the group of students and not the truth that was from my bald partner who I was a close friend of Radja's and hers to avoid the consequences of Bartolomé Cursach March's anger and huge money losses) I walked a lot all over Playa de Palma without knowing what to do, I even went to the Son Dureta Hospital but they paid me no attention, I went back to Arenal and went to a highway and signaled to a Civil Guard patrol, they stopped, they saw me confused and they took my wallet I had spent all the money, they asked me, they called an ambulance and they took me to the Hospital of Son Dureta.
Once there, Dr. Cañellas (who is a family of the former Balearic Government official) attended me in the psychiatric wing, she did not analyze me, nor did she speak to me to give a diagnosis, I told them that I had taken "guarana" in pills, an exciting one (my colleagues allegedly took cocaine and other things to last the nights at the disco) and that was why I was more nervous, but I did not have a nervous breakdown (I was very afraid that it could cause me or it had already caused me not to be a manic crisis, I think) well I ignore myself and this will surprise you, when I was put in the room of the psychiatric wing I tried to block my mind so that they could not get information from me about anything I had seen, heard, or I knew why I had never been in a place like this and now you will see why, they called me on the phone and it was Bartolomé Cursach March himself, who had skipped all the security controls that prohibit outside calls there, only from family members, etc. I wonder: " What What happened to the indentation of titos ", I said to him:" Titos is my thing ", he fell silent for a second and said," Oh, is it your thing? ", he did not ask me how he was, nor did he say hello, he asked about the sangria of the group that were leaving that morning and I told them and when I told them that about titos they assumed that I was crazy or assumed the ruling as mine. I did not want Radja as an enemy because I knew a very dangerous agent in Mallorca. Tomy came to see me, but Diane could not come, because they did not inform her in time, there is an anecdote and there was a chess there with 2 kings of the same color and 3 queens of the same color which is not logical and cannot be played But, in a place like this, who plays chess? My mother came and we went to Huelva.

When we arrived we went to the doctor, but I did not want to tell anyone, what had happened to me, not even my parents, it is much less to them because they would go there and BCM could use its power in the mafia against them, despite the fact that my father was brave and knew people, military, authorities, civil guards, etc was to expose him to great danger because he could not prove or anyone would witness any threat or call or anything that I know so legally could not to act, was to cause them to end up dead or wounded or in prison if they went and faced them. Even with "Valium 50" it was not possible to calm down, nor did I fall asleep that, as you can easily believe from the level of fear I had but they did not find what I had until we found a private psychiatrist D. Antonio Rodriguez.
In the summer when I first worked at RIU something happened that caught my attention.
Well, let's do it, something happened that caught my attention and it was that my companions (there was no girl, strange as it was from the Spanish PR) were talking and very excited one night with some young guys (about 4 or 5) in a of the bars at the bottom, I was intrigued and how it was after the period in which you are helping things (I don't know about security, dancing with clients to liven up the room, anyway it's part of the PR work in diskotheques) Well, they were real escorts that lodge them in the hotels in El Arenal and the beach of Palma because they are cheaper and they are close to the maritime club, Palma, etc. It turns out that they were being told schedules, routes, details such as the pins they carry. In their costumes, each one goes with the coat of arms of King D. Juan Carlos I or the Prince of Asturias D.Felipe, etc. being the only exterior distinctive symbol they wear and other things, then one goes and gives him one of the pins with the King's shield and other things from the royal escorts to "Tono", A Sevillian who lived with me who was a "garment", had recently tried to rape my sister because she was drunk and almost screwed me up with her, when I met her they had beaten her up and nobody wanted to help her in all of. they would go "shotguns" and if their commanders find out what they are counting the 'run to hell' at least. Well, it was in the other bar at the back, that of the blonde girl, half German who is the daughter of the German who is At the door of Riu, there was one of my colleagues who was Basque and I went to talk to him, he was very happy because they had given him 1 quarter of a kilo of hashish, I said hey man! Nobody gives that away for nothing, come on! Well, he's a colleague of mine and that's it. The thing is that later he went to Tono and he told him everything the royal escorts had told him, and that's where I didn't give it any importance. it happened that with the fall of the "Berlin Wall" East Germans came and a high 'xenophobic and racist component' appeared in Riu's staff, it turns out that Bartolome Cursach March "Tolo" in addition to sympathizing with the far-right of Spain has strong ties with the Austrian (I was surprised why not the German or French and if the Austrian? but they told me so I do not know anymore).
When I arrived, I thought how could I say that because I think, for a moment that
If you tell your friends or family in your neighborhood that they want to kill the King, they take you for mad or ignore them, because you cannot explain that there was a group of extreme right-wing businessmen who, as the coup d'état had not succeeded, had used their contacts to obtain information on the movements, schedules, details, etc. of the royal family in order to coordinate the filtering of this information to ETA through its network of information gathering (herriko tabernas, relatives of ETA prisoners, aikastolas, etc.) and that they attempt against them since it was not possible then for the Franco family to take command.


Anyway they don't pay any attention to you, you arm yourself with courage and you overcome a little fear, Diane comes to Huelva and knows her and is there for a few days with me, in summer Diane insisted a lot and decided to go to Mallorca thinking that there were no problems and that it was all over, I was with Diane in her apartment I found a job in "Obernbayern", it was not exactly a nightclub, rather a beer hall with a typical German dance floor but I thought it would be nice to earn some money and entertain myself while Diane I was also working, I also took the opportunity to find out what happened and many things, they also told me in Obernbayern not to get them into trouble because they gave me an authorization card from a colleague who had lost and they gave him a duplicate, so they told me that they were He would identify me because in addition to fining them, they could even take his card away, I was there for two days without problem, but on the third day the police from Lokal de Palma asked me to identify myself and I refused, saying that I had not brought The ID, they took me to their police station or police station in Lokal on the beach of Palma and they insisted and they already wanted to lock me in a dungeon and then I told them to ask for the bellido commander in Huelva or the bellido lieutenant in Palma that they would answer for me. but they laughed after a little fear of them and initial surprise and at the end I took out my wallet and showed them the ID. They let me go and they fired me from Obernbayern, after a few days I already returned to Huelva, that is, to My "Sevillano" or 'Terminator' as they call me in Arenal, even being from Huelva, already had me under suspicion because they didn't understand who I was or what I was going to do. The times I was in Riu that summer, Radja was very Correkto with Diane and me (of course Diane was in charge of taking groups from Neckermann to Riu and discotheques of BCM or recommending them).

In Huelva, I thought that I could not count on the police, the civil guard or the military, or even secret services if you are imagining it, I could only count on myself because to involve someone was to expose them to great danger, but look, I confess that my wish "revenge" against Radja and that "rabble" was great, but greater was to avoid a possible civil war in Spain, you will see if the King is killed and you want to put someone from the Franko family there would be a large group of people in Spain that he opposed and if it is organized in one side and the Francoists in another you already have the Civil War, look it is no longer for the Royal Family, which also because they are people and nobody deserves to die, it is for your family, mine and that of All the Spaniards so that they do not die in an absurd war. I did not have weapons, nor do I have an optimal physical form to say, but there are things that I do have as something I did when I was barely 18 years old and that was to collaborate with an international magazine of video game gos and informatics called "Micromania" from the editorial "Hobby Press" in which I made my closest friends and childhood colleagues (like your bin) participate in "tapadillo" in addition to learning a lot about the philosophy of games, I also wrote one of the first reports on viruses, Trojans, etc. in history. It is true that I needed something to defend myself since I had no weapons, so I used a hacking tool and downloaded the secret manuals of the "Navy seals" from servers. and the "NATO / NATO Combat Attack and Defense Technikas (hand-to-hand)" (they didn't detect me as they didn't when I downloaded a program for a commission from a friend named Jose Luis from Israeli servers called TRUSTER, which is a 'lie detector', by the way this friend gave me information about 23F) but of course I could not train myself so I signed up for a gym in my neighborhood called "TANAVE" to FULL KONTAKT and here if I had training, along with bodybuilding that I do not They like it but they imposed it on me, I also made a certain friendship with them and I even gave their son recovery classes and thanks to that I approved (they did not charge him anything for those classes and they did not trust my illness to let him give them). There is a theory called "THEORY OF GAMES" by John Forbes Nash, which I had never known until I was many years later at the University of Huelva in Tourism, but at that time I used something very strange and it was this: If I leave From the hypothesis of going in season from "students" to RIU, I must be prepared to use the entire Arenal as a battlefield and in what way "without weapons"? In a place where Bartolome Cursach March controls the local mafia and Radja He knows everyone, 'I am sold'. I have something else: My uncle Pepe, who was a military man, taught me what the "psychological warfare" consists of, among other things, and that is to introduce false, true and absurd data that make the person (soldier) react in different ways that can go from the 'collapse only to other states, but which make them more vulnerable or susceptible to giving information. The problem that existed is that when faced with stimuli, if they give them time to react, some react violently against the person who issued the stimulus. Radja had been , laughing, violently against you, ignoring it, going to tell it to friends, telling it to the police, etc. but if by saying it immediately you are walking to another place, the violent response is eliminated (at least at that moment and is usually forgotten) that one of the problems that they do not know how to solve in the "psychological warfare". What is achieved with this 'game' ('MILITARY CHESS')? If you want to introduce certain information in the population, what to do if the local beach police de palma and the palm beach national police station is corrupt or you do not know who they are, so they are the ones who give the information. (See who knows me knows that sometimes he did things like this with my friends and they laughed, bin knows, but not to introduce information but to laugh).

In February I went and stayed in a very modern and beautiful apartment with Diane, right next to Riu, there something very romantic and beautiful happened (it is not to reveal something intimate, private or personal, it is to explain why Diane and I have a "special bond" ", otherwise it is not possible) as Diane was already taking the" pill "I did not use" condoms ", I made a sudden movement while I was inside it and my" frenulum "broke, at first it bothered me a little after a After a while she was wet and the mattress was full of blood, she was full of my blood and I had shared my blood with hers (if children cut a finger or hand to become "blood brothers", she and I We also had from that moment a blood link of brotherhood or something else and different), Radja did not fulfill what was promised and did not contract me for RIU but I managed to work for BCM but they were suspicious when they hired me and they did it "to the test" because they still did not understand that he had spent the previous year in "students" l The first 2 days I made a normal quota shooting very good and on the third day they were not understanding the reason why Radja had not wanted to hire me that year or what happened to me, one of the oldest PR, almost 40 years old from BCM with Another one of just 20 got me in the car to go to BCM but instead of going straight they started to get into the Chinatown of Palma and "wander around very fast", I got angry and I said "Let's stop stories, right? or not? ", they smiled and we went to BCM, there they began to ask me about people like dancers, clients, etc., if I was able to know who they were, I was so touched by the" balls "that we were sitting at a table and I said to the director of BCM and to them: "And do you know what CESID is? Or should I explain it to you?" They were stunned, silent, not knowing how to react and after a while they laughed (but "silly" laugh) and They said "What happened to Radja?" I said "It's my business", they answered, "Look, you know that Radja can always be" fixed ", you just have to say it ", I told them that I was grateful but that I would fix it myself and get on a bus from BCM in Magalluf to Arenal (nobody dared to" cough "). The next day I started the" game "in the sandbank, I started in front of the Hotel Bahía de Palma, there was a news in the newspaper of a drug dealer that the DEA had brought to Mallorca, so I applied a bit of "talent as an actor" I said: "Come on, who is this? Mallorca, brought by the DEA, who has been "caged" for a short time! (They assumed that I could meet him) Then I played a "little 'game' for the waitress, asking her to tell me what her favorite actor was (it was Tom Cruise) and a couple more data about the genre that she liked the most about movies and others to take her where I wanted: LA TAPADERA, so I said and heard it all over the place because she looks charming, you can't imagine it but even BCM has a lot to do with this movie and not in Tom Cruise. Peter Smith, a Spanish-German who is the head of public relations at BCM and totally "scared", told me that he better not work with BCM anymore but that we were still friends and it had been a pleasure. I finished the orange juice and went to the promenade to use the entire civilian population as "loudspeakers" to spread information without exposing myself.

I was walking at all times, I passed a lady with a baby carriage and I said: (Remember that in this game it was all about "MENTAL CONFUSION", speed and little more than luck) "Good morning ma'am , She is carrying a bouquet of precious roses (she was carrying nothing) and I see her dog walking ", I kept walking but I saw that after a minute the woman was stunned and warned another as saying what that young man had said to her. rude, crazy or drugged, well I will tell you that there were for example a couple of phrases that have logic but they did not understand and thought absurd that they were: "Drink water" or "Eat pipes", when someone fell ill or did something unpleasant 'I told him ("Eat pipes", because they make you thirsty, and you will have to spend your money on an island where there is no drinking water) but the ones I liked ("Drink water", it was because Huelva gave away 2 loaded boats of drinking water to Mallorca a few years ago and it was a way of saying: "I, who am from Huelva, give you permission to drink my water because you deserve it "), but obviously 'this logic' could not be understood without the information. I also "leaked" things like the address "Gran vía, 40 de Madrid", where the CNI had its capture of part of the information about those who live in Madrid and surroundings (For this information that I leaked, ETA placed a bomb a year later, My plan was for the CNI to stop anyone who tried to try to find out too much, but that was done in CESID times, the CNI only stops with evidence and indications and with the law, that's why they put the bomb on them. And the CNI if they were watching what I was doing on the beach promenade of Playa de Palma, but they did not intervene.When it was more or less 7 or 8 in the afternoon I went to the Ibiza pub on the promenade and saw a fellow from RIU very Concerned with a secret police who did not identify or speak at any time, she asked me to say that she had nothing to do with Riu and I did a 'trick' that I later saw in the tourism career that applies to marketing and advertising. , if Bartolome Cursach March you girl then Riu, BCM, Titos, Paradise, etc what I did is ignore when I said and I only said if your partner like me we work for BCM, Titos, etc (Riu did not name at any time, this technique is used when in a corporation a of their companies has performed a dishonorable action in some way and it is not interesting at that time that it is known that they belong to it) I actually set the example with what Coca Cola, Fanta Naranja, Fanta Limon, Sprite knew best at that time and removing for example Sprite. What happened is that there were many people there watching me because of how confused the people on the seafront were and at one point at the table I said out loud: "Game over".

I went home with Diane, I wanted us to go to Tito's but I was very scared, I was scared by the noise of firecrackers heard, I do not know if in hotels or where, because the "stress" and the nerves along with the fear that you Do something to you or Diane, what happens when you make a "game" like that make it possible to trigger a manic crisis, also that day I was not inspired by any confidence Sandra Diane's partner and friend who had been commenting that they had raped a client and who wanted to go to titos I do not remember if it was because of a boy who worked there who was very attractive or because he wanted to "go", what I know is that in the end we did not go and the next day, I do not remember how I got there but in Palma they put me with more than 6 or 7 security guards I think it was in Son Dureta but not entered psychiatry or anything under evaluation or something like that, they talking to me and super-nervous: "Yes man, when you are better we will go out for the walk from Palma to the pubs "," Here in Mallorka there are some women it is scandalous ... ", etc. afterwards they transferred me to a Military Hospital, but I am a civilian (in my family there are military and civil guards, but I am a civilian. They corresponded to Me Son Dureta), there the doctor was military and very sympathetic if, but the guards were real animals, the nurses were good and others bad, Diane came to see me several times, in one of them we were interrupted by a boy who was there who was very annoying and I don't know why he gave me "the point "I gave him a blow to the jaw of full kontakt that almost did not break it and they tied me in bed, the first day I terrorized some soldiers who were watching television convincing them that perhaps they could be poisoning them or maybe the world was ending and they were trembling and they did not want to take their pills and they tied me up. On the 3rd day I think they remembered they brought the ex-lieutenant of the CESID of AZPE who also had brought TXIKI from Madrid, his plan was to make me confess some crime of robberies and "traps "by txiki and Jaime or something else, I suppose that by order of some superior of yours (from which I deduce that he would continue in relation to the CNI), he did not succeed. There was an anecdote that was extremely romantic and that is that a Mallorcan boy was impressed by my Festina watch, I said: "Look, keep it, when I return to Mallorca, I will settle accounts with those who are guilty of me being here and return it to me. You give me time, just give me time. "My mother came for me and we were going to return to Huelva, before we went to see Diane and ate with her, she was very sad, during my illness, she had told me on several occasions that it was able to abandon everything for me and go to Huelva and I forced him to continue working in Mallorca and wait for me. This time it was different, the risk that BCM would retaliate was very great so I decided to do something painful: a "gesture of love", to resign and for her to find another man who would make her happy, we would always remain friends. According to my psychiatrist, my return to Mallorca is a high risk of manic crisis in my disease, even today.
I forgot to add to the story what the reaction was before going to the Military Hospital that night, Marcos, Riu's head of public relations, was like crazy calling out at Riu's door to Radja asking for explanations, after I left in the afternoon I would have confronted him without fear and given him a host and he was "stunned" without knowing what to do in the car, all the public relations on the island of Mallorka went from one side to the other of the island without knowing that they were passing by totally nervous, Directors, bosses and others of the discotheques and hotels were locating their contacts to try to find out who I was or what was happening there, nor did the police know what was happening because they were not informed either but the owners like BCM would have been informed.Bartolome Cursach March that same Day I buy the whole building where Diane and I lived, in theory it was for a terrace-pub on the ground floor but it included the apartments and practically the whole block that surrounded Riu Palace but the funny thing was that it was something sudden I was not going to do before, "Micha" a German PR (who lived in Mallorka because he escaped from Germany to run over a pedestrian to avoid going to jail) who worked in Riu with that news he spoke to me as if I were very important I did not understand why. The people who knew me treated me with a mixture of respect and fear after the "Game". Radja was thrown at everyone but they did not "lynch" him either. Titos but I didn't want to risk it.

* Approximately over a year later, the attempt to assassinate King D. Juan Carlos I, in the Marina of Palma by an ETA command, was thwarted because they were detected, perhaps, in part, to the leaked data in Playa de Palma, where there were in addition to relatives of ETA prisoners from the Palma prison, police information services and cni but I cannot assure you.
THIS IS WHAT I KNEW AND KNOW ABOUT THE CESID (that if Radja had found out and told the CIA, if I had proof they would have killed and destroyed the evidence, but even without proof it would be possible to do anything to me. my or my family. Now it only has historical value.)
When I explained to my friend Manuel that my last name Tejero is not a family of the canned Isla Cristina of Huelva or of the coup plotter of the Civil Guard Antonio Tejero Molina (comes from Texeira of Portugal), Manolo of whom we are also friendly families (my father was friend of his, both are already dead) he confided to me the secret that he had received a document with an Agreement from the Civil Guard headquarters (Manolo's father was a commander of the Civil Guard and his brother was a Lieutenant in Mallorca) Surrender for Tejero, where he was offered a plane for himself and his family to any place in the world, among other details, in the Civil Guard concepts such as "gentleman" and "honor" are highly valued and they wanted to demonstrate that he had behaved like a man of honor and a knight not abandoning their men and taking their guilt.
This is a "biased" or partial truth, then through ex-CESID lieutenant from AZPE and José Luis from "Frontera West" I was able to complete the story that it happened on February 23, 1981. The CIA collaborated with CESID to that together with the coup plotters of the Army and Civil Guard, etc., being able to carry out a "Coup d'etat" (but this is not what according to some it was said that there were several simultaneous "coups", there was poor coordination and many commanders who wanted to take the kontrol) , some have always pointed out that it could be someone from the Franko family who was who once again held power, it is also said that the Navy business with the CIA a government of "National concentration", in the style of Gaulle and CESID felt betrayed because I would love the Franco. The reasons for all this were mainly the legalization of the communist party and others that took advantage of it to add the eradication of ETA, for example. Armada was ordered to assassinate the entire Spanish Royal family, including children, but King D. Juan Carlos decided not to authorize entry to the Armada for finding something that made him suspicious or did not convince him. After that and when the King managed to take command of most of the armies' divisions and military commands, the CIA and CESID understood that they had failed, that a secret service from a foreign country intervenes in another in which it also has Military bases to collaborate in an attempted coup d'état represent "treason" and a "tacit declaration of war", but if that happened, Spain was lost and it was decided to ignore the fact, regarding CESID, the country could not be left without secret services or of information and therefore it was determined that "discreet cleaning" would be done progressively with dismissal, retirements and new incorporations, so they devised to send (they did not do it, they were others, the negotiators, crisis cabinet, etc.) a letter / fax with a surrender agreement to Tejero and if accepted by the plane, which would be loaded with explosives, would explode over the sea or elsewhere, thus it would not be able to reveal details of what was said in the "Cafeteria Galaxia" in Madr id. Later, the secret services were reconverted by changing their name to CNI (they had also been "lost", which are held by ex-CESID officers, a multitude of secret documents / materials from the entire CESID era and, above all, the "Attempted Coup d'Etat" and CIA liaison).



When I arrived in Huelva I was in a manic crisis and I was trying to get people to alert the King and the royal family that they were going to try to kill them, but naturally the people ignored me. Even when they came to "El Rocio" but I couldn't get it. When it had passed, I studied at the STI (Sistemas de Telecomunicaciones e Informatica) and then worked there for ARCABE, a Seville company in the Viapol Building that worked for DINSA one of the most famous and best in the country but we only work on projects. Here I met one of the best hackers in Spain: José María, from an auxiliary company like ARCABE in Madrid.
Analyze the military and espionage networks of the United States, those of the CIA, NSA and DIA seeking to know how they were set up talking about network topology, weaknesses, operating systems, computers, etc; that is, "audit their security." I found that they were all mounted in the same way, the NSA had prepared, together with the DIA regarding the military, a configuration and standards manual, all were mounted on IPV4 (they were because As I found out later, this is the only way spy systems like "ECHELON" of the NSA or intercontinental ballistic missiles from the Reagan era of the "Star Wars" program of the military network "Arpanet" (milnet), where it was born, could work. Internet, which have motherboards only compatible with IPv4 connected to the network that cannot be updated), also used Microsoft Windows operating systems on clients and servers but also linked UNIX servers (not LINUX because they do not trust them) and of course various devices routers / switchers / etc.
Upon further analysis, I found a very strange problem, the computers in the centers were not accessible only it was the one that gave them access to the Internet, that is, it was a proxy and the data of the others were inaccessible because the server that it was empty like the "eye of a one-eyed man", the clients were the ones who had the data and used that server to send it to the big UNIX server, but the clients were invisible they had been given "test or reserved" or local network type IPs but not from the Internet or public IP (accessible and visible). It took me almost a week "thinking about how to do it" but doing it with an IP is unlikely not impossible, so look for another way, I had been "messing around" with Windows , for years working for ARCABE and this one for DINSA had coincided with a colleague from Segovia, I remember remembering that he was one of the first and best hackers in Spain and he liked me very much and gave me a key to be "Microsoft OEM System Builder", that's like having access to all The 'secrets' that HP, IBM, etc. have to mount Microsoft systems, also told me the secrets of the most secret part of the American part of the Rota and Moron base where they had mounted ethernet networks of a category equal to or greater than 5, I do not remember, when they did not exist here and we were all "amazed". In the end I decided to test what would happen if modifying a bit the "Windows trust relationships" on servers supplants the identity of a remote system and well I put myself to it and it worked, at first it rejects you a lot of times of course, but when you find out the parameters it is already easy, then you can already access all the computers connected to that network without problems and their shared resources. (This is valid even for the ECHELON) There are several ways but one of the most radical is to "knock down" one of the smallest servers on the network with a Denial of Service (Two) and while out of service with an IP spoofing program assume the one of this (sometimes it is not necessary and other times clone the mac address of the "lying" server), it is convenient to change the data of your server so that they coincide with the "lying" (name and others), in this way the server will Most of the time it established "trust relationships" (although you have to do something else) but if you used another alternative, the problem was that your server was new to that server that already had its list of servers with which it had "relationship trust "and you did not have local access to modify it, you could only alter your parameters to impersonate servers on the existing network but it is complex but possible (although two same servers with the same characteristics cannot coexist or it gives an error to the administrator), that if You can only do maximum about 10 or 15 minutes do not think that this is a movie because otherwise they detect the Two or what you are doing. Another, the best was to know the servers and detect an inoperative one that is "out of service" or more clearly I did not know what had happened to it but if it did not appear active it was not on the Windows network either and you can validate it was only necessary to test sure you had all the data, luck and a lot of patience. Once this is done you have absolutely access to ALL the WINDOWS servers and clients of the UNITED STATES of the NSA, CIA, DIA, etc. but you can only access the UNIX servers as a client and there you need keys but when I was studying in the STI (Sistemas de Telecommunications and Informatics) I had access and I kept some 'little things' of "PROJECT ATHENA" a secret project of the US government and MIT, about CRYPTOGRAPHY and keys of all kinds, from how to access systems without a key using "Brute Force" or " Dictionaries "(there were several specs there but don't download them), KERBEROS, Strong encryption of more than 256 bits (then), etc. but it doesn't say that I have access to all the" US Secrets "but let's say that I have had enough. It should be noted that if you want to go "unnoticed", such as when a computer accesses a server, a record is generated in a "log" that must be deleted so that your trace is not detected, this is why they call the difference from hacking Discreet and elegant from "white hackers" to others "careless and destructive".
We had set up a mobile phone and telecommunications store called "Tartesos Telecom" between my brother José María, his wife Rosa, my mother and I, I sent a gift to Diane (a promotional promo watch) who later told me that it was very Useful not to spoil your "golden Gucci" when you had to scrub. I went to see Lindau and it was correct, but she loved the Andrés from before, the "physically attractive" she came to tell me if "I had eaten Andrés", her plan was to impress her friends and make her ex-boyfriend from Mexico jealous. Her treatment was not even what is given to a friend sometimes because she was disgusted since her ex-Mexican boyfriend messed with a friend of hers and left her pregnant that made her heart 'broken' and she hated men ( I even think of everyone) losing their "charm" or charisma.
Thinking about how I could deal with the CIA in Mallorca, I thought that weakness was its strength: TOURISM, so I looked for a way to do a university degree in tourism, and I also wanted to do something that I could offer Diane beyond my physicist. Not long ago, the University of Huelva had a degree in Tourism and I was able to enter. I was very good at it and I also combined it with working at the Andalusian Health Service as an Administrative Officer. I finished my degree with several honors, which allowed me to obtain a language scholarship and I chose the GÖETHE INSTITUT in Munich, coinciding with the Oktoberfest. I had spied on the ECHELON Network since my investigation of the BCM dealership had led me there.
When I got there I stayed the first night in a youth hostel where at night I met a guy who had been given a key equal to mine without any explanation and I found him inside my room, the next day there were holes in the bullet in one of the windows downstairs where the computers were (I tried to enter my MICROSOFT OEM SYSTEM BUILDER account and it was blocked perhaps because it is LINUX) then I went to the house that the Göethe Institut was looking for, I gave them the Best ham that I could find in the Corte Ingles as present in an assortment of Iberian ham, I also left you a DVD about Huelva (from the Huelva City Council Department: "Puerta del Atlántico"), as this still did not prevent me from being introduced to A civilian soldier from the DIA (US Army Intelligence Department) who was intrigued that Ced was from California, searched my backpack that had a Swiss padlock (but everything has his "trick") and looked for what he had on the cds and dvds because close from Munich there is the ECHELON processing base in Europe of information and then they send it to Fort Meade. I had loaned the son of the woman from the house (who was in a relationship with a man) one of my DVDs with all the windows (Yes I know that they did not come in German but they were all) Well, despite these details, he made me go to the balcony with cold or rain to smoke and if he coughed it bothered him. The moment came when I lay down "like a dog "At this point it is necessary to explain about the hospitality of the people in the desert and how they" give you everything they have but never betray their trust because they will not hesitate to kill you "(Do not forget that I am Omeya, HUMYA, descendant of MUHAMADMAD or MAHOMA by PINTO my MATERNAL GRANDFATHER and I can change or not respect parts of Coran if they are justified such as eating pork that was banned by the swine fever that is already eradicated or drinking alcohol in moderation that my ancestor Mohammed (for avoid fights and deaths in it armies).
When I arrived I called Diane and she said she didn't want to know anything about me and that she didn't go see her. This confirmed my suspicion of the radical change I had undergone. I bought a German prepaid card at the airport to not be located but since 9/11 they ask for your passport and your details to register with this type of card. That if the calls are cheaper with a card from Germany in the same country.
I went to the Oktoberfest every day but I did not "play" with the civilian population, despite the fact that they followed me until the last day where I not only played but I 'terrified' them saying: "Internet or your life", which apparently does not have sense was a message to the CIA, NSA and DIA (I told them to choose if they wanted to live and leave the Internet, that is, arpanet and control of all their weapons) but they chose the same thing that I choose in Mallorca the absurd option: none Of the two, they were not going to do anything while I did nothing. The damage that day was full of agents: from the FBI, from the CIA, a German military police, etc. People fled in terror when I told them that, but nobody dared say anything to me. I said to one of the CIA plainclothes at a "trileros" attraction after he laughed because I made little force on the hammer to prove who is the strongest I said "Everything has a trick, you just have to find it" When he heard that, he was stunned and smirked. After that I could not trust myself and I walked to the HAUPTBANHOFT (Munich Central Train Station) there I stayed almost all night because I did not want to return nor did I trust the house that the Goethe Institut had looked for me although I had been given a new address it was very hurt, but now I was a target and in the Haupbanhoft agents came without stopping they did not stop I was afraid even to go to the bathrooms only because they could eliminate me simulating a robbery so I urinated on the roads. In Information I asked for the phone number of the Spanish Embassy in Munich (it is a consulate) and they gave it to me but you have to have enough coins (munzen) to call and at that time there is nobody. I also asked them for the NATO / NATO phone number (which is in Brussels) and they gave me a Munich number and although I insisted several times they were still the same. I took out and paid a ticket to Berlin but they cheated on me and I couldn't take it, not that I wanted to go to Berlin I just wanted to be sure (In Berlin there is a CCC or CHAOS COMPUTER CLUB headquarters and I wanted us to “attack” together with a “new type of attack ”on arpanet). I convinced the Asian from the drinks shop that a bottle cap was a coin but later I told him out of pity. I took a train to Austria, we stopped in Hitler's hometown and continued I do not remember what the destination was but there was not a 'soul', I got on the train without a ticket and desperately asked for help from the people in the car, telling them to I had € 3,000 on my VISA card and I was willing to give everything to whoever helped me, nobody helped me. We got to TRAUMSTEIN and because 'trauma' means sleeping and I was "sleep-dead" I decided to go down there. There I told people that I should give them "Schande" (Shame) on how they treat tourists and how they had treated me: The heir to the Sacred Holy Germanic Empire. In the end the police came and then I did what I saw in a James Bond movie, stop the heartbeat or reduce it to the minimum of the heart so they transferred me to the hospital, once there they put a probe on me but I peed since I was little and I don't need it I had heard them say that they would apply the "PROTOKOL SPEZIEL ”, I thought it could be a“ protocol for suicide ”because it seems that there were those who falsely said that I tried to throw myself onto the train tracks (it is false) they did drug tests on me, the probe took it off and when I took it away urine came out that almost made a "golden shower" with the hospital staff, they said that I had taken drugs and it was false, I had taken diazepam or valium for back pain and diclofenac or both were prescribed by my doctor , they entered me without p Register me at another hospital a few kilometers from the one I went to in an ambulance.

When I arrived I was tied to bed for 3 days without eating or drinking and bleeding from my penis (from the tube that was removed) without cures, then a judge came without interpreter or communication to my embassy or consulate or to my family who deprived me of Rights like being able to fly in an airplane and others. Afterwards they had put "friends" of the German intelligence to see what they could 'take out' and my Dr. Einer, in case it was not enough, in addition to not talking to me, he used experimental medications with me. I have to travel 2 of my brothers so I can get out of such hell and also go by car to the border and by train throughout Europe.
When I "played" at the Oktoberfest and said to those terrified tourists "INTERNET OR YOUR LIFE?" To tell their friends and they to the police and come to the CIA / NSA / DIA, I had 'covered' the 2 possible answers: If they chose the Internet they would use the code ALPHA zulu (presidential code from Eisenhower to have access to the 'presidential console' of thermonuclear weapons and from Air Force One and to give orders to NATO / NATO) looking for 'a way' to remotely activate and explode the weapons in their silos, if they chose their lives they would carry out a 'nunka seen' attack on Internet segments creating a SYSTEM CHAOS that would render ARPANET unusable and could be attacked Fort Meade where DEEP BLUE controls the STRATEGIC SYSTEM WORLD (it is actually only the USA but they are pretentious) or the PENTAGON (for example a missile from India or Pakistan) .But they copied what I did before the 8 or 11 that Radja proposed to me and they did the same and these years we have been in "truce tec unique "
I have decided to include the attack of “CHAOS SISTEMIC” that I carried out in the STRATEGIC SYSTEM OF DEFENSE OF THE USA because I consider that it can be important to understand history.

To do this, we use the nsauditor program from nsasoft.com, once installed, we choose the TOOLS option, TRAFFIC EMULATOR, we are going to do a bouncing attack, we put in the part of from ip range the address of the ip to attack, and in the part of to ip range an Internet range, in packets numbers we will put 8 and in ICMP we will put Information Request.
This is the basic operation of "SYSTEM CHAOS" that can be used to "knock down" a server or crash the Internet. It can be done in several other ways.
The functioning of Bartolomé Cursach March's network, of his “mafia” also left me in the “inkwell”, below I describe how it worked:
BCM had discotheques, brothels, gyms, etc. and was dedicated to nightlife in theory fundamentally but they used some of their PR to traffic their drugs and when they "fell" they were not lacking in prison.
They also used their disco doormen to extort money from other locals and impose a BCM monopoly on the Mallorcan night. And they controlled a police mafia that included the local police from most towns in Mallorca and some from the national police and civil guard.
He trafficked drugs but this has not been in the news extensively because those who collaborated with them are very powerful people, but I am going to say that they collaborated with the DEA and the CIA.
Everything worked with a well-defined hierarchy and BCM was up "apparently" because those in charge are never seen, he was "on the street" and this "rabble" "does not show his face."
My story after the TRAUMSTEIN episode, was 'sweetened' by Lucile, a beautiful 23-year-old French girl (I was 38) who was rented in an apartment of mine in the same building that I live, along with 2 more ERASMUS girls, like her, one from Sweden and one from Germany.
Lucile is a hippie, she took tea and smoked a lot of hashish, sometimes, she went with him and took 'white' tea (with milk) and smoked the occasional 'joint' with her. One day I went with her to a 'large bottle' and took a bottle of cava that we drank between her and me. When we returned home we went up together in the elevator and she got off on the second floor and I said goodbye and went up to the fourth floor, when I was about to open the door I felt her come and kiss me passionately and hugged me energetically and we kissed in a way that seemed like the world was ending. I had 'given her' INTERNET by WIFI, my connection was shared with them by WIFI and in this way they had FREE INTERNET, she was surprised at my generosity in this and other things, but she was attracted by my 'KINDNESS' and although there was a difference in age we shared many hobbies in common, she fell in love with me and I felt something very 'special' with her. We were together since then but there was a problem of a sexual nature, she did not reach orgasm, although I struggled with the preliminaries, I practiced cunilingus 'savages' but, although she felt a lot of pleasure, there was something that prevented her from reaching orgasm.

Lucile always wore on his neck a symbol of his French region, a 'triskete', three linked sixes, some of you may think that it is a symbol that appears in the APOCALYPSE of SAN JUAN but, in reality, the APOCALYPSE was written without numbers, the numbers They were added by the Hebrews of the KABBALLAH ('BLACK MAGIC HEBREW'), for example, the number 3338 is the TRINITY (MOTHER, SON, HOLY SPIRIT AND ABSOLUTE GOD). Some of you will think that she was a NEFALIE, daughter of LILITH and that is why she did not have orgasms, but scientifically it is explained only by a psychological cause. Now she lives with a couple in Paris and has a son but we no longer have contact because they hacked her email and it was the only way we had communication.

I also continued working and studying, I did a Master in Tourism Business Management at the University of Huelva, where I met, among other people, Nika, a Russian girl, the daughter of a wealthy Russian family who is a descendant of GENGIS KHAN. We are very friends even today, she has a summa cum laude law degree from the University of Moscow. She loves Andalusia and, above all, Cadiz.

Later I did the doctorate but as with the Master I faced the opposition and the obstacles of Ignacio Pomares but I had the immense luck to find in the Master and in the doctorate Francisco Martinez Lopez, my tutor and friend, who helped me in everything I needed and now I am a DOCTOR SUMMA CUM LAUDE IN BUSINESSES, SPECIALIZING TOURISM thanks to him, without him I would not have succeeded.

Years ago I hacked the CNI website and sent emails with the same sender and recipient ( cni@cni.es ) and among other things, I sent them my Curriculum Vitae and they called me to take an entrance exam at the CNI, the exam was In Madrid, I had to keep it a secret but I told it to bin, my close friend, and my mother, but I did not give them the address; the night before I had to work at the SAS at night and I went by bus and did not sleep, also I could not prepare the psychotechnician, but my intention was not to pass the exam it was to belong to the 'active reserve' (they told me that by taking the exam I would belong to the 'active reserve' and they could mobilize if necessary), in addition the salary was From a 'mileurista' (I couldn't afford to pay a rent in Madrid, subsistence, travel and save something and live with my mother) for all this I belong to the 'active reserve' of the CNI, but against the CIA it doesn't help me.

But the time has come to 'settle accounts' with BCM and MALLORCA and 'attack them' where it hurts them the most: TOURISM, I am OVERALL PREPARED.

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