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    Treasury-department/Fwd: New update/Fwd: Update/Fwd: Comments regarding the arrest of me yesterday    
      Erik Ribsskog  Wed, Apr 30, 2014 at 1:27 PM  
    To: Colin Simber  
    Cc: “emb.london” , HRW UK , amnestyis , Politikk Høyre , Phso Enquiries , Helle Brynildsen Jahre , post , Akademikerforbundet , LHT Customer Service , Pia Ribsskog , Bjørn Ribsskog , she , “hv-02.kontakt” , “anne-kathrine.skodvin”  
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    Hi,
    sorry that I send a lot of e-mails!
    I just remembered one more thing.
    You showed me yesteday, in the meeting, a letter from something called
    the Treasury Department, (or something like that).
    It said which jobcentres I was banned from, (the third letter I got
    about that, if I’m not mistaking).
    But what has that to do with the Treasury Department?
    Is this something to do with my tax-return from 2007 and 2008 when I
    was self-employed?
    After I sent that form to the Government, then I got a letter from
    HMRC, (or something like that), that they didn’t want me to send more
    tax return-forms to them.
    Untill I had a new job, or something like that.
    That was a bit strange I think.
    Is this someone with a secret agenda, or something, I was wondering.
    Regards,
    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog
    Date: Wed, 30 Apr 2014 13:08:47 +0100
    Subject: New update/Fwd: Update/Fwd: Comments regarding the arrest of
    me yesterday
    To: Colin Simber
    Cc: “emb.london” , HRW UK ,
    amnestyis , Politikk Høyre ,
    Phso Enquiries , Helle Brynildsen
    Jahre , post , Akademikerforbundet
    , LHT Customer Service ,
    Pia Ribsskog , Bjørn Ribsskog ,
    she , “hv-02.kontakt” ,
    “anne-kathrine.skodvin”
    Hi,
    here is the mentioned link:
    http://www.angelfire.com/al4/evertonfc/index.html
    I also attach the CV, because it’s more explained about that website there.
    Regards,
    Erik Ribsskog
    PS.
    In the interview yesterday I complained I hadn’t received the tape
    from the last interview in the post.
    (Even if you helped me fill out a form regarding sending me that tape
    in the post.
    After I asked you what was normal to do).
    Lester said they only sent the tapes if it was a charge.
    And that they sent the tapes to the solicitor.
    But they also said the solicitor was only an advisor, (later in the interview).
    So this doesn’t add up.
    I wonder a bit if I was just patronised about the tape, and that
    Lester lied about it.
    (Like he lied, when he woke me up yesterday.
    He said he had a court order, to try to trick me to open the door, but
    he didn’t really have one).
    PS 2.
    You told me yesteday, in one of the meetings, that you represented hooligans.
    But I don’t want to be labeled or demonised as a hooligan.
    Like I told you in January, my mother liked Everton.
    It was her friend Gran’s, (like the brewery, she is the sister of the
    guy who owns the brewery I think), son.
    He asked me, (he was around six years old, and I was around seven
    years old, I think. His mate was there, and it was at their
    villa/house outside Stavern).
    He asked me did I support Manchester United or Nottingham Forest.
    (They’re favorite teams).
    I wasn’t into English football at the time.
    So I used said a team-name, since I was put under pressure.
    I didn’t really like Cathrine Gran’s younger brother.
    So I decided I had to find my own favorite team.
    I was into winter-sports like cross county skiing, and supporter Norway, mostly.
    And then after the skiing one Saturday afternoon, then the only
    Norwegian TV-channel, NRK, showed Everton Vs. Coventry.
    Everton won 6-0, and our only TV was in my mother and steph-fathers
    bedroom, for some reason.
    My mother was outside the bed-room in the first floor, (she normally wasn’t).
    And she told me Everton was a good team, when I asked her, after I
    started supporting them, (since the game was from Goodison etc., and
    Everton played well and scored a lot of goals).
    And ‘all’ the boys at Oestre Halsen primary school collected
    football-cards, (English players), and every Saturday afternoon,
    almost everyone watched an English football-game on the then only
    Norwegian TV-channel.
    This was in the 70’s.
    And English football was mainstream in Norway, I’d say.
    In the 80’s Norway go more TV-channels and also American and English
    satelite-channels.
    So people became more Americanised perhaps, and after a while English
    football was only on pay TV-channels.
    So people growing up in the 80’s in Norway, (like my younger
    half-brother Axel), perhaps doesn’t understand that English football
    was main-stream in Norway in the 1970’s.
    So I don’t want to be labeled or demonised as a hooligan because I
    grew up in the 70’s in Norway, where it was main-stream to have an
    English favorite football-team.
    You told me you supported Liverpool.
    And in January you told me it was the first sad thing you’d heard all
    day, that my mother supported Everton.
    Perhaps football is more serious here at Merseyside now, than it was
    in Norway in the 70’s.
    It doesn’t mean I’m a hooligan because I have an English favorite football-team.
    That was main-stream around Larvik, in Norway, in the 1970’s, as I remember it.
    Just something I though about.
    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog
    Date: Wed, 30 Apr 2014 12:22:47 +0100
    Subject: Update/Fwd: Comments regarding the arrest of me yesterday
    To: Colin Simber
    Cc: “emb.london” , HRW UK ,
    amnestyis , Politikk Høyre ,
    Phso Enquiries , Helle Brynildsen
    Jahre , post , Akademikerforbundet
    , LHT Customer Service ,
    Pia Ribsskog , Bjørn Ribsskog ,
    she , “hv-02.kontakt” ,
    “anne-kathrine.skodvin”
    Hi again,
    I also know two clever computer-guys who could perhaps be involved.
    Frode Eika Sandnes is a professor in Data-Comunication at Oslo
    University College.
    He also used to work in a Satelite-company here in the UK, and made a
    lot of problems for my applications to University of Sunderland in
    2004, and had a funny friend from Sunderland, in an extra meeting with
    me, in Oslo.
    He vistied me at University of Sunderland, in a hall in the Golman
    Building, and his Sunderland-friend was there as well, and Oslo
    University College denied three Erasmus-applications and lost my
    ‘normal’ application, for University of Sunderland, so I had to go to
    study there through an organisation called Killroy Education, and it
    was also a lot of problems with the Study Loan-bank, so I got my
    study-loan four months late, and more that the International Office at
    University of Sunderland should know about.
    Also a guy named Thostein Bjoernstad, from Trondheim, is very good
    with computers, (I know him from an irc chat-channel I had around
    fifteen years ago).
    But I can’t say if any of these two are involved.
    Just something I thought about.
    When it comes to Sarah Bamber.
    She’s very stale, so I don’t find her atractive.
    She is horrible in the meetings.
    She only want to discuss what I do on my spare-time, like courses,
    web-shop, and self-publishing.
    She didn’t have any comments when I made new retail and IT cv’s.
    So I almost wonder if shes a Mossad spy and not really a jobseeking advisor.
    I’ve been to ‘funny’ programmes with Senica and Ingeus, sent there by
    the Jobcentre.
    Then the problems started, (when I went to Sencia).
    I though the meeting was at their Pall Mall office, (their office
    which was closest to where I live in Leather Lane).
    But when I got there, I couldn’t get into the building, called them,
    and was informed the meeting was in L1.
    I said I’d be there in ten minutes.
    But then they said I had to come back later.
    A bit strange that they couldn’t wait for me for ten minutes, after a
    misunderstanding, I thought.
    But I went home and sent the Jobcentre an e-mail where I explained.
    And still my jobseeker allowance was sanctioned, (later over-turned).
    But the Jobcentre are poor with e-mails, so they sanctioned me, before
    the e-mail got to the right person, I think, (something which must
    have taken weeks).
    But an e-mail just takes seconds to send, so why to the Jobcentre use
    weeks, to get it to the right person.
    A bit strange I think.
    E.g. the Council are much better with e-mails.
    Also, after I complained about Sarah Bamber last year, about being to
    personal, and wanting to be involved in running my web-shop, etc.
    Then Gaynor had a meeting with both Sarah Bamber and myself, at
    Aintree Jobcentre.
    Then Sarah Bamber was crying like I explained in the interview yesterday.
    At least she had liquid in her eyes.
    I’ve read a novel in Norway, where a woman with shiny eyes was mentioned.
    So it could be the liquid in her eyes meant she was sexually aroused,
    or something like that.
    I don’t know why.
    But it’s just something I’ve thought about.
    So this was very odd, and freaked me out a bit.
    So Sarah Bamber freakes me out, and I’m not the slightest interested
    in asking her out, like I explained yesterday, I try not to mix
    business and pleasure.
    So this is someone trying to frame me, like in the movie Who Framed
    Roger Rabit, I’d say.
    I have so many problems in Norway.
    E.g. to get my inheritance after my grandmother who died in 2009.
    She was my mothers longest-living parent, and my mother died in 1999.
    So me and my two siblings should have split my mothers inheritance.
    Also Drammen tingrett, (a local court), refuse to let me sell a
    co-owned property in Hurum, which I inherited when my father didn’t
    want to inherit his grand-uncles in 2006.
    Also City Self-Storage in Oslo, don’t want to send me my stuff from
    when I lived in Oslo, (where I lived from 1989 to 2004).
    Also my uncle Martin Ribsskog don’t want to send me my stuff from when
    I worked at Loevaas farm, near Larvik, in 2005.
    And when I lived in Leather Lane, I lived close to Arvato, (where I
    used to work), but also some discos.
    And once I walked home from town, I saw a green-eyed young woman name
    Emma crying in Dale St.
    I asked her what was wrong, and ended up promissing to take her on a
    holiday to Cyprus.
    So I want my money from Norway, and that woman is much more atractive
    than Sarah Bamber, who I have no interest in, unfortunately.
    If I have the chance to take a young, attractive over-clas woman to
    Aiya Napa etc., then I don’t look twice on Sarah Bamber who is
    horrible in meetings and very stale, (an under-cover police-officer).
    So the case against me is a scandal I think.
    The police have told me to meet in a Magistrates court in Dale St.,
    next month, and I’m probably going to be framed there and sentenced to
    prison, in some Kafka-ish case against me, I think it seems like.
    Are these the ombudsmen and the Swedes who are having fun with me?
    Some kind of phoney vendetta culture or something surrounding this
    case, it’s could perhaps seem like to me.
    (Even if I can’t say for sure what’s going un.
    But many of the people I meet in the Government-positions seems more
    like actors, I think.
    But this is perhaps because I’m from Norway, and that people are
    strange/shallow, to me, here.
    Who knows.
    I’m from Norway, so it isn’t easy for me to say for sure.
    Just something I thought about really.
    Like I explained to Lester and his collegue yesterday.
    When I lived in Oslo, from 1989 to 2004.
    (I moved there to study at Norwegian College of Information
    Technology, in 1989).
    Then I didn’t have the Police on my door a single time.
    Where as here in the UK, I must have had the Police on my door fifteen
    or twenty times, since I moved here, in 2004.
    So this is like terror and nightmare for me.
    So I wonder what’s going on.
    Also, when I lived in Norway, I had a web-site where I put up football-goals.
    Because I had a TV-card on my computer.
    And I copied the goals from the TV-channels I had on my satelite-dish and cable.
    And I put them on a web-site that’s on my CV.
    And also when Wayne Rooney was sold from Everton to Manchester United.
    Then a Times or Guardian-article mentioned that he was driven around
    in a car, for hours, by some Merseyside-mafia.
    And that article I put on the football-goal website.
    It’s still there, I think.
    Perhaps some local Merseyside mafia mess with me due to this.
    I’m going to try to find the link to that web-site in a second update.
    Just some comments regarding me arrest, (arrest number ten?), yesterday.
    Best regards,
    Erik Ribsskog
    ———- Forwarded message ———-
    From: Erik Ribsskog
    Date: Wed, 30 Apr 2014 11:37:03 +0100
    Subject: Comments regarding the arrest of me yesterday
    To: Colin Simber
    Cc: “emb.london” , HRW UK ,
    amnestyis , Politikk Høyre ,
    Phso Enquiries , Helle Brynildsen
    Jahre , post , Akademikerforbundet
    , LHT Customer Service ,
    Pia Ribsskog , Bjørn Ribsskog ,
    she , “hv-02.kontakt” ,
    “anne-kathrine.skodvin”
    Hi,
    I thought I could write some comments about the arrest of me and
    meetings yesterday.
    First, there’s something called a Mac-address.
    All network-cards have a mac-address.
    And then one could check and find out which computer who has sent the
    mentioned abuse.
    Also, I Keith Court is on the corner of City Road and Cowley Street.
    So many people could get access to my wifi.
    The Police quite often visit an a bit dodgy Chinese restaurand accross
    City Road from Keith Court.
    They come with big yellow Matrix-vans.
    Might well be some computer-experts in them, who could send funny
    e-mails in my name while the other cops are inside the restaurant.
    This restaurant also sent me an e-mail right after I moved in at Keith
    Court, where they wrote they knew I was unemployed, and that I could
    get a discount there, due to this.
    How could they know I was unemployed?
    Seems like it could be the Police or someone having fun with me.
    Also, when I got Virgin Broadband, (I had a gadget/dongle from
    T-mobile/EE first, which was wireless broadband, but which stopped
    working when Everton played home-games etc., for some reason).
    Then, Virgin visited me three or four times.
    (BT only needed one visit, when I got their broadband, in Mandeville
    St., in 2006).
    And they put a funny box there, (in the wall), on the last visit.
    After distroying my printer and putting silver in an extra hole they
    made in the wall, on the first visits.
    I complained to the ‘Phone-ombudsman’, but didn’t get any
    compansation, (I also sent about it to the HPSO).
    So someone could tap into my broadband-line, after having put a
    special box inside the wall, posing as Virgin staff.
    Also, when the Police arrested me yesteday, it was some police-violence.
    (The IPCC have told me they don’t want more e-mails from me, so I
    don’t copy them).
    Lester has been at my flat three times now.
    And also a lot of other cops have been there, for no good reason, I’d say.
    The last time Lester was there, (with a collegue), he was at my flat,
    early in the morning, after I had been doing web-design late.
    So it’s like the guy in number 9 spy on me, and call the cops if I’m up late.
    Something like this.
    The guy in number 9 is very sensitive, and complained a couple of
    years ago, that he didn’t like it that I somethimes opened the
    electiricity cabinet outside my front door, (to check the balance), of
    this converted flat for the eldery, (now LHT-owned).
    At least, all three times Lester have been on my door has been when
    I’ve been asleep and very tired.
    Yesteday I’d slept for perhaps an hour or two, and was very tired.
    The Police woke me up.
    They started hustling me, I’d say.
    They talked about, (through the door), that I had to collect my old
    computer, at the Police station, and wanted to remind me about the
    scheduled meeting at St. Annes Police-station next week.
    Just harassment and patronising.
    The staff at that Police station have earlier called me ‘Miss Erik
    Ribsskog’ in a letter, when they wanted me to collect an employement
    case I had, and which I let them have a look at to see if it was
    anything serious there, (which it could seem like to me).
    So I don’t want to go to that Police-station unless I really have to.
    The old computer could be called some scrap, I think.
    And to go there would be to say it’s ok for the Police to demasculate
    me by calling me ‘miss’, I think.
    That I think shouln’t be tolerated being insulted like that.
    Like I told in the interview yesterday, I haven’t had much money here
    in the UK, but in Norway I e.g. had a satelite-dish etc., so I can’t
    afford to buy new computers here, like in Norway.
    So that computer is 10 to 15 years old, and had a lot of problems, so
    it’s just scrap, one could say.
    Why let oneself be ridiculed for some old scrap, I’ve been thinking.
    And it isn’t mandatory to pick up computers like this.
    So the Police should just sell it on an auction, like I know the
    Police in Drammen do.
    Because a mate name Kjetil Holshagen dragged me to an auction like
    that in the 80’s.
    And I ended up buying a used walkman, which turned out to be scrap.
    But it isn’t any of constable Lesters business if I pick up that
    computer, I think.
    He’s just harassing, patronising and hustling me, I think.
    He also wanted to remind me about the meeting next week, (now called of).
    And I had that written in my 2013-14 book.
    So no need patronising me and waking people up for things like this.
    Are this real cops or actors/bailiffs/Albanian mafia, I’m wondering.
    Because two cops who was at my door a couple of weeks ago just left
    when I told them.
    They said Liverpool Social Services sent them, due to someone telling
    them I was out of food.
    But I got to borrow some money from my sister in Norway, so I told
    them to go away.
    And they didn’t say who sent them.
    But I had better things to do than stand there all day chatting with them.
    Now my sister has stopped answering me, but I got a text yesterday
    from DWP, that I would get my jobseekers allowance again, but I have
    e.g. no electricity at the moment, due to problems with the Jobcentre
    and my sister in Norway.
    I asked if Lester had a court-order.
    He said he had.
    I told him put it in the letter-hole.
    He then didn’t have a court order.
    So he was just hustling with a tired man, (me).
    Lester said he would stand there all day if I didn’t open up.
    I said last time they just went in to my flat, when I opened the door.
    (No manners).
    Lester promised he would stand outside of the flat, just talking to me.
    I then opened the door.
    Then Lester put an army booted foot, in my hall.
    I got provoced and tried to push him out.
    Lester and his collegue floored me, like they said, and handcuffed me
    and arrested me.
    But I’m in the home defence, (in Norway), so I shouldn’t have police
    inside my appartment, I think.
    I should have control there and don’t be patronised in my appartment I think.
    But Lester broke the agreement by putting his foot inside my appartment.
    One of the cops stepped on my foot, (I wasn’t wearing shoes), so now
    one of my toes are blue.
    And also Lesters younger collegue, put on the hand-cuffs to hard, so
    it hurt, and I have marks from it on my hand.
    He also spat when he shouted at me when I laied on the ground, outside
    my front-door, before he dragged me up.
    So not very fun.
    I also have bruised/’saar’ in Norwegian on my right elbow and arm.
    I’m at the library so have to send an update, because the time is
    running out on the computer.
    Yours sincerely,
    Erik Ribsskog
     
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    • Erik Ribsskog
      Erik Ribsskog

      Hei igjen,
      jeg
      bare kom på at jeg har drevet litt med slektsforskning, i det siste, og
      funnet ut at jeg har slekt, fra Nesbygda, (Blekingstøen og Nøsterud).
      Det stod noe i Strømms Historie, (heter vel den boken), om båtbygging i Blekingstøen i ‘eldre tid’.
      Er det noe kjent, eller?
      Sender
      med slektsforskning i tilfelle du kjenner igjen noen av navnene, siden
      du vel har bodd ganske lenge, (sånn som jeg har skjønt det ihvertfall), i
      Nesbygda.
      Mvh.
      Erik Ribsskog
      PS.
      Min stesøster
      Christell Humblen, har masse venninner, fra Nesbygda, som jeg har møtt
      et par ganger, (stretch-bukse-gjengen tenker jeg på de som).
      Men jeg er ikke sikker på hva de heter, for de er et par år yngre enn meg vel.
      Bare noe jeg tenkte på.
    • Erik Ribsskog
      Erik Ribsskog

      Hei,
      hva het hu som sa at hu ikke var en porselensdukke igjen, forresten.
      Hu med det mørke håret, fra apoteket i Sande.
      Hu som satt bak meg, og hadde vært i en bilulykke, og havna tilbake på skolebenken.
      Hu
      som kalte sa at dem hadde kalt sånne trange olabukser, (hu var 5-10 år
      eldre enn oss vel, så hu var kanskje litt ‘hippie’), for ‘pølse-bukser’.
      Minnene
      fra ‘brakka’ på Sande videregående strømmet på, da jeg så deg på
      Facebook, (selv om vi ikke kjente hverandre så bra, det er jo mange
      flere mil mellom Berger og Nesbygda, for å si det sånn).
      Sorry at det blir mange meldinger!
      Mvh.
      Erik Ribsskog
    • Erik Ribsskog
      Erik Ribsskog

      Parfymeriet i Sande, mener jeg, (ikke apoteket).
      Sorry, er litt seint her, (dårlig døgnrytme).
      Mvh.
      Erik Ribsskog
      Hu sa hu ikke var en porselensdukke, en gang som hu fikk svampen på seg, i et friminutt.
      For noen av oss var litt barnslige da, og kasta svamp på hverandre, i friminuttene.
      Noe sånt.
      (Ble litt surr her, litt seint.
      Sorry).
      Mvh.
      Erik Ribsskog
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