Sunday, January 8, 2006
The REAL Nancy Ann Peck-Green Stands Up!
HAPPY NEW YEAR, Nancy-Ann-Peck-Greed!!!
I just wonder if all that stolen money that you live off of will buy you a ticket out of HELL?? I sure can't wait to see!!!
Dear Shyron:
Thank you for including me on your mailing list. (Ha! What a joke! How do I know? What filthy rich wife would thank their former friend for outing her and her husband on the internet. She thinks that I'm a nut case just because she has a bigger apartment and more money than I do.)
When I first heard about this “issue”, (via your emails last Fall), I was so surprised by what I read, I couldn’t imagine what had happened to you. (Yeah, right, What she really means is I always knew you were a few cards shy of a full deck but at least you clean up well behind me and my family for only $10 per hour so I was forced to pretend that I liked you.)
I made inquires, because the person I knew could not possibly be the same person who is the author of the website I was being referred to and its contents. What has happened to you? (I woke up!I finally saw the light and I said to my self I don't have to sell my soul the SL Green Realty, Corp. and their family owned conglomerate. And at the same time if I let the whole world know I might actually save a few souls from the claws of Mr. and Mrs. Nancy-Ann-Peck-Greed.)
I protected you and helped you for so many years, irrespective of the many problems and issues that came up in connection with your employment over the years. (Ah. Poor baby. She had to dispense with a little human kindness at my expense that she could have just otherwise kept to herself and deposited in her own account. I just love to hear the SUPER-RICH whine about all they have done for others.)
When you wanted to come back to work as a Concierge a few years back, I had people jumps through hoops (And, she even has a few circus tricks up her sleeve. Well, maybe that is what got you where you are to today. Who knows? I'm just saying? One never knows?) to make a spot for you. Everyone connected with FQM jumped, stretched, irrespective of your difficult and antisocial behavior, (WOW! Big professional words? Sorry, it went right over my head. Perhaps one of the many attorneys that you have on retainer to protect your name and wealth can splain it to me.) to keep you working, because of me.
I am so sorry for you. (And I can't sleep for just plain old weeping on your behalf, then the next day I go to Bergdroff Goodman to wash you right out of my hair---and Yipee!!! I'm healed!!!!)
The hatred (probably rath would be a better choice of words in your case) and the lies you are spewing (now, now, is this anyway for Darth Vader's wife to be speaking--after all you did go to skool. Didn't you?) about my husband and my stepson, Gary, have gone too far for me to be silent.
I do not read most of what you send me, because it is so humiliating to you; but when I opened this last transmission, featuring a picture of my husband, with your lies, I could not be silent any longer. (Yeah, right, only the SUPER RICH can be humiliated, any humble human being on the face of the earth knows that. Oops! Your money talks attitude is showing, baby doll.)
Shyron, help yourself, and bind the Dweller who has taken you over. (This is an inside joke that Ms. Green never really got because she never stuck around long enough. ahahahahahahah)
Come back to your Real Self and to those of us who know and love the Real You. Whatever the problems are that you are facing, your friends and the Community will stand with you; but the path you are on is one that is burning every bridge of assistance, for employment references and contacts, personal and most importantly, spiritual. (Yeah, baby, just listen to me on my high holy perch up here in the UN Towers. Play your cards like me baby, and you too can live a life like I do admiring myself in my full length mirror at the expense of all the little people beneath me.)
Do a “dweller” marathon—(A what marathon? Another clue to the super-cash-washed-mentality? give your problems to El Morya—and come back to us. Finding a “deep pocket” (Now we are talking, of all the things stated in this letter "deep pockets" is the only thing she truly understands. Hmmm. Wonder why?) through litigation, for some calculated opportunity to find a path to financial security, is not worth the karmic price you will pay for the lies. ( Oh. Please. Shut up! This is all just one big joke and certainly not worth the very expensive energy and the very impressive thoughts that you have put into it.)
Always your sister-on-the-path
(Yeah, right! and as your sister-on-the-path I have made it my business to expose you and your whole dirty fisted money grubbing family. Don't that just make you want to SPIT?
Nancy Ann Peck-Greed AKA, Mrs. Darth Vader.