Boccanegra’s at it again .


日本中の皆さん 頑張っていますか!?
私も世論最前線の『生の声』(生々しい声)を 世界中に発信すべく 頑張っております…

先日 西山審議官の隠蔽疑惑(ヅラ疑惑)のニュースを お伝えしましたが その件についての 一般市民の声は以下のとおりです…

①「自分の頭皮もさらけ出せない奴が原発の状況を包み隠さず報告出来る訳がない」

②「あの人はなんか、可哀想に思わせる特殊なスキル持ってる。クレーム対応にぴったりの人材だ」

③あれは暗に「我々は隠蔽しています」と示してくれている看板役者です。
そして耐震偽装マンションの姉歯逮捕時みたいに、ギブアップ宣言をするときにヅラを外すんだと思うんですよ…

確かに 西山審議官は今まで原子炉の現場に長く携わりすぎた所の為で、頭皮に被爆してしまった…!?

その真の姿で記者会見をして 『直ちに健康に支障は無い…〓』と力説しても 果たして 国民はすんなり納得出来るで有ろうか…!?
むしろ いずれ あの様な姿に 皆なってしまうのでは!?と思うのが自然である…

それでは 都合が悪い…

この剥き出しになった 頭皮を包み隠さなくてはならない…

私には 彼の『内なる声』が聞こえて来ます…

福島原発の剥き出しになった 炉芯棒を 厚いコンクリートの『ヅラ』で包み隠されるのも そう遠い日では無いでしょう…

本日のまとめ…〓

整いました…〓

福島原発事故と かけて 西山審議官の『ヅラ』と ときます…

その心は…〓

どちらも『風』が大敵です………

by BOCCANEGRA

BOCANEGRA still has kept his humor intact .

True or not I leave it to your imagination. As for me , the way I’ve seen how f¥cked Japanese government has been and is , I will give it the benefit of the doubt …

Boccanegra has written what a client of his said . The client goes by an elite police agency unpopular and well known for being a CIA , NSA and other scummy entities butt kissing goblins , based in the US of A the puppeteer and colonial lord of Japan ever since Admiral Perry forced his ship in this country .
The 51st unofficial State as many call Japan . No wonder America hasn’t returned the money it hid in a New York bank as soon as Okinawa became Japanese in the 70’s . Yet another open secret amongst many .
Thus , what Boccanegra’s long time friend and client remarked in this short rant, to me, is very possible . Just think ; THAT guy stinks and should NEVER , EVER become a spokesman for TEPCO and whatever Government agency he claims to belong to . He reads his prepared reports , he never replies nor pretends to reply based on his so-called work experience .
The TANUKI Edano at least , because he is a shyster by profession , he plants butt kissing reporters to ask satge questions and he pretends to answer as well sometimes squinting at the individual or the cameras with his beady TANUKI eyes. His chin is getting so blobbed that very soon we won’t be able to see his tie knot.
Edano the short fat baby faced TANUKI and even kara Kan the minister are dangerously lying enough . We don’t need a spooky character like the one in the photos bellow to scare the sh¥t out of us the more.
Again , I won’t translate what BOCCANEGRA is ranting about since he is the representative of the Japanese people in my blog .
During the two decades I’ve known him he has proven to be a straight forward individual with a lot of good sensitive and steady views about Japan and the World in general. A good man .
The fact that he agreed to send me his rants to post in my blog is a blessing and I am proud to have him as a friend.
Yep , I would give his rant the benefit of the doubt . A lot more reality in there than the bullshit DAIJOBU Edano , Kan and the ” Experts ” we see on television selling their Doomsday crap are saying . THAT GUY IS SPOOKY.
I also want to thank the greedy AC leeches for stopping shouting AC at the end of their equally crappy advertisements we have been getting every damn 7 minutes, 24 hours a day , 7 days a week on EVERY damn channel execpt for NHK .
WHO ARE THESE BUZZARDS ?? Where do they leech the money to pay Johnny’s BUM BOYZ Smap Smap and that Kansai creep ?? It has been on the news that THEY are being paid” slightly” for showing their ugly faces and recite their half-assed GAMBATTE NIPPON crap. I will check around and pop BOCCANEGRA the question as well. His network might know .
Keep those rants coming BOCCANEGRA and GAMBATTE !!!
BTW; Between you and me (ここだけの話) WATCH YOUR ASS BOCCANEGRA. Shit does happen when the TRUTH is at stake…
Date: 2011年3月25日20:18:43 JST
Subject:最新情報入手


私の情報ネットワークから 最新情報を入手しました〓これは 米軍もまだ入手しきれて無い情報なので 落ち着いて聞いてください〓
あれだけ 情報は公開すると断言した 原子力.安全保安委員が 新たなる隠蔽をしていた事が明らかになりました〓

前から胡散臭いと思われていた衝撃の画像です〓

この苦情を何処に言えば良いのでしょうか!?

以上 花園町.安全保安委員ダッチバウアーよりレポートでした〓

BOCCANEGRA’S RANTS #2

A couple of days later I texted BOCCANEGRA again with YET another simple question:

食べ物有りますか?? ( Do you have food ?? ) as in ” do you need any food ? “
BOCCANEGRA replied :

スーパーに山積みになってた水やカップ麺 乾電池など 何処にも見かけ無くなりました…
でも被災者の生活を想像すると まだ水道水や電気エアコンが有って ベットで過ごせるだけマシです…同じ日本人として この逆境を共に感じ 乗り切って戦って行くしか有りません…

この機会に 普段絶対出来ないダイエットが出来るチャンスだと 前向きに考えておりますが その気持ちとは逆に 知人友人と 最後の晩餐を毎日の様にしてしまい お腹が苦しい〓日々になってしまい 不本意な状況で有ります…〓〓

ご心配して頂き 大変ありがとうございます〓

しかしながら こう言う状態が長引くのであれば 深刻な事態になって来ると思われます…

もしかしたら その折には救援をお願いしざるを得ないかもしれませんが そうなるまで アウトドア感覚で この逆境をむしろ楽しんで見ようと ポジティブシンキングで行こうと思ってます…〓

都心の街の状況 随時報告致します…〓


BOCCANEGRA’S rants series. Part 1

March 13th I texted a very small question to BOCCANEGRA’S cell phone:

” 元気ですか??? Are you alright? “
Meaning just that .
BOCCANEGRA a soften spoken person that often never loses his temper wrote back next day :
From: ……………….@……………………jp

Date: 2011年3月14日0:10:04 JST
Subject: なんとか 元気です

うちのお客さん まったく危機感無い人ばかりで あれだけ揺れてるのに 椅子から 立ち上がらない人とか これから余震とか来るかもしれないのにヘアカラーやってくれとか 死なないと分からない人ばかりで テレビが 面白く無いのか昨日 今日と いつもより忙しく『こいつら 死に化粧しに来たのか!?』と思いながら 仕事してました〓
みんなチェルノブイリの事 忘れてるのか 知らないのか テレビから 片時も目が放せない 緊迫してる時なのに呑気なもんですよ〓
明日から停電が始まるので コンビニもスーパーも食べ物は 全く無いです〓
その ペパーミントグリーンの物体は 悪魔の幼虫ですか!?
大人になったら 綺麗なガになりそうですけど…でも毒持ってそうな角が キモいです〓

Boccanegra , Boccasavia , Boccadeoro a Trinity of Wisdom !!!

Got an old friend that lives and works right in the center of Tokyo in a semi sleazy slum like area . His clients , like me, are mostly eccentrics and hard core maniacs on all sorts of subjects and living standards. .

I begged him to let me post his rants in my blog and he agreed only after I vowed not to divulge his name. Like me he likes Opera . I named him : BOCCANEGRA (black or evil mouth ) like the famous Verdi opera Simon Boccanegra. His comments are full of sarcasm and black humor . But reading between the lines , those very same bizarre comments are the core of the Japanese dormant anger .
Thus Boccanegra will send me his comments , I hope very often and I will gladly copy / paste and post them as they are . I won’t even try to translate them ( well, I might now and then ) since the essence is all there as long as they are in Japanese . It is a sort of Kachidoki (勝鬨) or war cry most of the Japanese these days can’t afford to shout.
I sincerely hope that BOCCANEGRA will send as many comments as possible .
As time goes by , BOCCANEGRA (black mouth) will become BOCCASAVIA ( sensible mouth ) AND in total BOCCADEORO ( gold mouth ) since all of his rants are precious and hopefully give the rest of the lethargic Japanese people a motivation to rise from slumber, give the governmental TANUKI Cartel a jolt and drive those fat , sleazy TANUKI away from power…
I sincerely hope that BOCCANEGRA can help clear the already contaminated air from radioactive dust and from more than 4 decades of lying and thieving saturation by the TANUKI .
GAMBATTE BOCCANEGRA !! GAMBATTE NIPPON !!

Portuguese embassy in Tokyo and new ambassador’s apathy.

A week or so ago I run across a portuguese TV channel link and scrolling on the news about theTohoku earthquake there was a part where the new ambassador to Tokyo was talking .
Curious I clicked on that link and there it was a low key sneaky voice of our ” dear ” new so-called ambassador Jose Freitas de Ferraz.
Crap about how the embassy staff called and contacted every portuguese citizen living in the Tohoku , Kanto area were alive and kicking and how the Japanese authorities also assured the old man that no Portuguese were hurt or missing blah , blah ….
Well, guess what , THIS portuguese citizen WASN’T contacted by the old geezer Freitinhas de Ferralho, Huhioka the infamous old Japanese twat that can’t speak portuguese with a proper accent even though she has been taking it in the mouth for decades. Nor even Haruko Unno NOR the toilet licking cleaning woman NOTHING / NADA . No phone call nor email . NOT A F$¥KING whisper.
Adding the fact that I, an above knee amputee, can not enter the embassy building in Kojimachi since there is no ramp to allow my wheelchair to enter the place, those Portuguese diplomatic leeches , because they are in the other end of the World , have
green card to f$¥ck around pretending they are busy and going their racketeering with Diplomatic impunity for ever since I have known. And it isn’t only the Embassy , but the Kobe underlings too .
When I cool down , I will write all what I know about these racketeering fat cats and might even enjoy disclosing about ICEP or Portuguese like CHAMBER OF COMMERCE WHEELING AND DEALING in tow .
Right now I gotta keep my cripple arse out of radioactive rain, winds and dust and watch out for contaminated necessities like milk , veggies or even water and ignore the Japanese Government lies told by a pudgy TANUKI or coon dog and a lawyer at that, called Enano ( Spanish for DWARF ) or an ugly dude with bad skin ( Tokai Mura native perhaps ? ) and his equally oily dirty helmet like hair piece pretending he knows all about radioactive disasters while, according to some sources he goes on porking some fat Twat member of staff. Not to forget the sc¥mbag-in-chief KHAN or ” KARAKAHN ” prime minister. All lying and contradicting themselves too often daily. F¥ck them.
From my ambassador to Japanese governmental jackals lies, the simple truth is that I, you and everybody else in Kantoh to say the least , are FUCKED !!!
Scroll down past the old geezer’s official ‘ GOOD OL’ BOY portrait and checkout the message I just sent him and his rat pack . It’s in Portuguese , sorry .
Needless to say, apart from the bullshit protocol reply, no true concrete reaction EVER came. It never does anyway. Those thieves are too busy counting their tax payers filched shekels to give a Damn about yours truly…

Nada do velho Freitas nem da Embaixada de Tóquio .

No dia 17 de Março recebi esta mensagem automática, depois de protestar Q embora eu estou doente e tive a minha perna direita amputada , a Embaixada não me chamou mesmo Q seja para me perguntar se estou bem ou não. Esses gajos sempre foram manhosos e o prédio aonde se encontra essa toca não se pode entrar com uma cadeira de rodas … Bem malandros esses gajos e sonsos . Essa frase do ” departamento adequado ” tár a processar a minha mensagem etcetera e tal é bem hipócrita deles. O velho Freitas e a malta dele ou deram o pira pra Macau ou tão viajar por aí… A ver se o ” DEPARTAMENTO ADEQUADO ” pára de comer macacos e me respondeu ANTES Q eu decida de visitar Kojimachi com o alto falante Q eu tenho e outros amputados como eu . “A sua mensagem foi enviada com sucesso e será processada pelo o departamento adequado. Assim que possível, terá a resposta na sua caixa de correio.”

Tokyo Itabashi-ward privacy breach and abuse.

Last month, February, Saturday 19th, I got the message ( document #1 )bellow from the Disaster Prevention (防災課) BoSSaika section in Itabashi-Ward in my post box .

Indignation and rage immediately resulted in counter-reacting by fax as document #2 shows.
In a nut shell, Disaster Prevention BoSSaika Section somewhere in that semi ruined ward office, ( never seen nor met those rats in my life ), gingerly informed me that MY private data kept by the Welfare and Health (福祉課) department had been disclosed without MY permission NOR advance warning of such intention. BoSSaika wrote and hinted two things that made me see red ; One: was that they were acting on the orders of Tokyo Metropolitan Government ( fuck-face scumbag Ishihara’s goons typical move ). Two: was that if I didn’t agree nor liked to have my PRIVATE DATA used like the Metro government wished and had a complain, to do it by FeBRUARY 28, two weeks from the day the letter was written. Notice that , as is it their usual style , BoSSaika’s blackmail (脅し) message , has no day written in it … Back to the disgraceful Death Note , That they BoSSaika, would REMOVE me from their list and therefore ( this between lines ) if the shit hit the fan , I wouldn’t be helped by Tokyo’s fire brigade rescue boyz since I didn’t agree with the Welfare and Health department’s BREACH of MY privacy as it was agreed when I got my handicapped /disabled card .
I have been going to Itabashi ward office many times for these past 5 years to ask them what exactly were the measures towards helping the elderly and the disabled when the BIG ONE will eventually hit Tokyo and for that mater the whole of Kantoh area ? BoSSaika has been often stressing all of us during their fancy money wasting bullshit MASQUERADE ” Disaster Prevention Day ( 防災の日)” where all those fancy trucks and big boyz went around parading en masse around the main Tokyo areas of Nagata-cho, the Imperial Palace, Tokyo Harbor , that shit hole Odaiba and rat infested Shinjuku where the
ugly Metropolitan Building is situated .
Why no DAMN show in the ward I’ve lived for 15 years nor any other downtown areas ?
Why our money leeching CHONAIKAICHO ( neighborhood association fat cat ) never ever bothered to come by not even once although my place is right in front of his greedy snout? WHY the fancy 50 odd pages expensive paper , not even recycled paper , manual that his minions distributed around everybody in the area except for the building I am living although we were FORCED ( apart from me since I decided to boycott their extortive tactics a couple of years ago ) pay money to fill up his and his bum boyz and wives deep pockets ? He and his rat pack often goes on trips to Onsen ( Spas ) and waste the money filched from people and from equally leeching gimmicks like the Road Safety Prevention Tents used mostly by those jackals twice a year and their friends to drink beer and gossip WHEN they ever bother to show up on weekends . Not to forget their short bouts in Winter time when they go in small groups of 5 or 6 ass holes clacking sticks and shouting HIIII NO YOUJIN (火の用心) ” beware of fires ” every hour for three rounds since every round they hide in a nearby company garage that belongs to one of them to drink Japanese Sake , gobble food and smoke merrily away , courtesy of the ward’s tax payers. By the time they pass by my window red faced and sort of jay walking with goofy smirks for the third time , I know those great vigilantes aren’t coming back till next evening, IF the weather isn’t too cold or the SAKE runs out..(最低, SAITEI, a disgrace). Most of Tokyo wards, apart from Setagaya/ Meguro and Shinagawa wards where most of the rich scum, their whores and concubines par excellence are living, will never see a shadow of the BOSAI-NO-HI Gozzila fighting squads. Just not worth the bother .
Even a gaijin like me learned that EVERY time the cops ,governmental puppeteers or any fat TANUKI says or uses the words ” TRUST & PREVENTION ” simply means they are planning to extort money , sweat , blood and tears from the ever silent majority of the Japanese public, since there simply is NO FUCKING prevention nor preventive measures per se BUT only after the fact slow reaction . THUS every year we are plugged with Influenza , NORO VIRUSES , ORE ORE SCAMS , You name it and we get it all type of crap and PAY an arm and a leg and more than too often with human lives too .
Just look at what’s going on right now : We are being lightly or heavily contaminated with Radioactive winds , rain and food . You do the math .
When I popped the same question EVERY time I went to the ward office I got sly looks and sealed lips as a response followed by smirks behind my back when they thought I wasn’t looking . They forgot that there were glass doors and fancy moldy show cases acting as rear mirrors…
All of a sudden those brain lazy nose picking good-for-nothing monkeys woke up , broke the privacy rules and spewed my private data like I am nothing but a fucking retarded gimp.
I know for a fact that they do it all the time, but at least they pretended to respect the imposed ” rules ” and I am sure others in the same situation as I if there are any.
” Weird ” I said .” Why now? ” said my building janitor and the vegetable shop old geezer and others I showed the letter to. KIMUCHI WARUI !! ” Gives me the willies” others said.
Wada my case worker, a fancy name for governmental spy and snitch I got to admit , she does all the snitching with some panache , unlikely the bitch I kicked out and had a full scale war for a year ( BUT that will be another story ) she,Wada, confessed she never heard of such a move nor that my private data was so freely thrown to the wolves AND without her knowing it . After all she is my case worker right ? My representative as well as that of 70 other semi-helpless , half dead Health and Welfare ready to pluck turkeys . I take WADA’s remarks with a pinch of salt . Wait , a first full of salt would be better . She is, after all, paid by the Health and Welfare Jackals to keep me under watch with her monthly useless visits .
Nobody around me EVER heard of such a rouse . Is it only the Gaijin that are handicapped or have physical disabilities ? Might be . None of the Gaijin with disabilities I knew received the same FUCK YOU letter .
I decided to phone the BoSSaika asses and pop the same questions all over and by asking too that if I disagreed with their’ take it or leave it GIMP ‘ extortive blackmail will I be selected to fence by myself in case of fire or the BIG Quake came ? Would my area fire station simply let me croak while, when not washing and waxing their jalopies, they go around screwing their Chink , Korean and Philippine whores, kept on playing Pachinko or even gambling with the Bakuto Yakuza ever present in my ward ?
On the phone the BoSSaika KUSSOU AMA. The old TWAT told me it wasn’t her idea . ” Is
she hearing me right? Can she assume that I am not happy with my privacy being breached ? Is she right in ASSUMING that I WANT my name and data erased from the BoSSaika manual ? Am I unhappy with it all ?”
I simply replied her in Kansai dialect ; ARE YOU THREATENING ME YA FUCKING OLD COCK SUCKING TART ( SHOMBEM GEISHA , piss drinking geisha )???
Use that syphilis infested tiny brain of yours . Do you think I am calling asking for a GOOD explanation just to listen to your raspy cock sucking voice ??
The pox on you , the BoSSaika aSShole-in-chief Tanaka , the ward office KUCHO and all of you lazy bums in general . I CURSE YOU ALL and you will remember this call sooner or later .
Almost three weeks later , a magnitude 9.4 Quake HIT TOHOKU / KANTO areas. Almost 21.ooo souls are dead or feared dead, Many swiped away by a big Tsunami . Thousands were left homeless, People died from abandon in an hospital in Ohkuma, Fukushima within a 5 kilometer perimeter from the crappy faulty nuclear plants , abandoned dead or dying by hospital staff .
Food, fish , water, vegetables, milk ARE contaminated while the Japanese Government in tandem with the TEPCO assholes keep on lying regularly to the public. ALL IS WELL the clowns including big KAHN the human trash keeps on saying.
JUST now it was on the news that the so-called HYPER fire brigade had evacuated the nuclear reactors area FAST since black smoke was seen billowing from the trash damaged plant , when just a couple of hours ago the same TANUKI ex-lawyer and puppet ” Shorty ” EDANO assured us all that things were under control. Not to worry about thing. Keep calm and go about slaving , fornicating and worrying like you often do .
死人に口なし The dead don’t talk ! Is what we all gotta read between the lines when as time passes it will turns out the J government is lying thru it’s teeth with the MEDIA in tow.
Obama HuSSein Bin Laden is telling his devastating hordes of redneck Armed Forces to be ready to escape , while the French , the only ray of light in this fucking MAIHEM ran back to their perfumed brothels and dog pooh infested cities alleys .
Stay there . As in FOREVER . We and the Japanese people don’t need you .
Hope we all live long enough to boycott French products and hunt down these yellow bellied maggots as they eventually crawl back here on their bellies like they usually do. Even a French woman that has been working for NHK two decades, left her post with only a few hours notice and flew back to where she belongs with her brats in tow. I want to tell her GOOD RIDDANCE as well.
I bet she will come back soon and expects to get her old job back. I sincerely hope that NHK compliance goons will tell her to FUCK OFF.
I will go around begging , bribing and stealing airport embarkation lists and publish them in this blog for all to see. Same for my Embassy lying creeps now in Macau and Shanghai having a ball… SHAME on you all .
NOT a whisper from neither the piss drinking tart I had my “love” chat with , no reply to my fax, nor even a ” ARE YOU ALRIGHT ?” from my case worker WADA , BO-SS-AIKA, CHONAIKAICHO , near by KOBAN , Embassy. NOTHING !!!
From now on THOSE SEWER RATS will hear from me regularly . I will expose whatever scams they have been doing for as long as I have been here and that goes for the Cock-SS-aika buzzards too .
Regular blogging with as many pictures or Utube short films will be uploaded as I become the more pissed and stressed with TEPCO’s daily threats to induce power cuts on the Media in general and NEVER doing it.
IF YOU GONNA DO IT IT, THEN FUCKING WELL DO IT AND LET US GO ON WITH OUR MISERABLE SHORT LIVES !!!!
JUST DO IT !!! You FUCKING clowns . OR SHUT THE FUCK UP . YOU and the AC blood sucking leeches popping out every 7 minutes on TV driving us all mad with their KoKoRo crappy adverts .
JUST – FUCKING – DO – IT ! And pay the CONSEQUENCES when your time comes . AND come it will .
FUCK THEM ALL !!!
* Bellow the two documents I wrote about it seems ages ago :
Dcument #1 : BOSSAIKA BALCKMAIL (脅し) LETTER in Japanese:

Faxed reply to the BoSSaika despots :
不安です !!!

February 24, 2011 12:28:26 PM GMT+09:00

今回の障害者高齢者の名簿のこと。一体今更なんなのか?
私は障害者になった際、暮らすうえで防災や安全面に不安を感じたので、警察、町内会にアプローチをした。しかし一切無視だった。2週間前に区役所に相談に行ったが、なにも答えてくれなかった。意見をきいてくれたり検討しますという応対すらなく、ただ聞き流すだけだった。
いままで私が色々うったえても何もしなかったというのに、急になんなのか?
今までそんな態度だったのに、急にデータをだせといわれても、弱者の私の情報が安易に流出すると、それこそ物騒なことに成り兼ねないではないか。私がお世話になっているケアマネに名簿のことを聞いてみたら、知らないという。私はとまどったので、区役所の人に 安易にデータをだすのは怖いというと、「お客さんがいやならださなくていい」と簡単に即答された。名簿にデータをのせないと、災害時に救出されなくてもしかたがない、といわれたかのようで 不安になる。お客さんという言い方も違和感を感じる。
どちらにせよ、心おだやかにならない。
形だけつくっても、いろんなところでコミュニケーションがなくて本当に機能するのだろうか。
名簿対象者に福祉サービスを利用する人が多いなら、少なくともケアマネなどに 名簿をつくることを知らせるべきではないか? 区役所に行ったりお知らせに簡単にアクセスできない人にとって、日頃接するケアマネなどが、区役所や社会との貴重な窓口になっているのが実情なのだ。今回の防災対策は、区の福祉部と連携がとれてないということが明らかになったので、名簿にのっていないと、助けが来ないのだなあと 不安がますますつのる。

F. Antonio Ferreira より
 アントニオ フェレイラ “

 

Post-quake obituary (訃報) to a drinking buddy.

I used to have a friend.

We drunk long nights away , sang at the Champions 500 yen one coin stand bar till day break. We used to meet at least once a week sometimes even more .

From good old noisy nights outside Shinjuku’s Kirin City , to the Dubliner’s nearby .

We discussed from pussy to serious maters . We mourned a good Fijian lady full of life and passion death due to cancer. We observed the Pub’s counter fauna of rascals , horny fat gouty Gaijin, Nigerian scamming rats, violent drunken with violent streaks towards weaker or quieter people like Mad Jock the Scott . We puffed on cigars from mean crappy ones to Cohibas. We just stood there and drunk till we got fed up at the expensive booze , Suzuki the TWAT’s drunken horny crap and Jeremy the cadaverous lush that had one too many. We teased the Cricket maniac Aussie bartender ( he also disappeared long before the quake without as much as a whisper ) and left the joint vowing NEVER to return, but breaking our vows as regularly and as often . The Frog Philipe guzzling away on almost straight gin tonic and trying to scam punters with his acceptable bullshit . Rain , snow, Summer muggy heat nights, typhoon season winds , would never stop us from meeting there at the same place and go thru the same drunken routine … Sometimes we went to a nearby tachinomiya joint or to Piss Alley by the JR railway tracks and got a belly full on cheap sleazy food and equally cheaper booze . Tori-en comes to mind .
Other times but rarely we met at What the Dickens and listen to low level gaijin bands and just chilled out . Went as far as that pub in Ueno , the Celt where Andy a drug addict and alcoholic met his needs selling booze he often never paid the liquor suppliers till the suppliers got fed up with his bullshit and called the Yakuza Debt collectors . Andy being the sleazy coward he is would somehow cough up the money , not all of it , for he needed a fix , but just enough for the Yakkie to leave . The Celt too was where another SCUMBAG mentioned in this blog and my Website, coke head , liar, pimp, low life Mounty ” worked ” for a short time till he convinced a not too bright Hotlips to marry him, only to dump the bitch just as soon as he wasted her money and more . Nice rat Mounty is … Takes one to know one and no wonder Andy sort of took Mounty under his stinking wing .
Yes. I had a friend .
He visited me when I was just out of ICU after had had my limb chopped off . He soon found far away pastures in the Philippines . Fresher and cheaper Poontang ,Booze, Faggs , Eccentric expats either on the Lam or just staying for the same reason us my friend’s and found out that he could do the job he did here using his lap top .
” I’ll be in and out often . Let’s meet for coffee and food ” said he . And for a short while he would indeed returned to Edo and found time to chat away with me . He even sent me pictures of that faraway paradise according to him .
I HAD a friend.
BUT , like many a ” friend” I had before I chopped my limb off and after the quake , the friend hasn’t even bothered to ask if I was alright . An email would be good enough .
NOTHING !!!
Nearly 2 decades of friendship , or so I would call that , and my ” friend ” never bothered with a simple question many asked me. EVEN my enemies did ask after the big shaker on March 11th at 2:46 PM hit Kantoh : Are you alright ?
NAHH . Not one crocodile tear shed from my dear friend .
In the end , I started to worry that he might have kicked the bucket … Waited for that email or phone call for 12 days and even before the shaker .
Like rescue squads know only too well , it is impossible and a miracle to find anybody alive after all this time .
No such a thing as miracles . Thus now I am writing this long obituary to my old British and buddy : PETER RICHES.
I wish I knew how to recite the Mourners Kaddish since my friend was of the Jewish faith .
FAREWELL, AU REVOIR, ADEUS etc … Old friend.
MAY YOU REST IN PEACE .

Money filching NHK director Kurazaki in cahoots with Yakuza.



KURACHAN the sleaze. Cheating , lying and thieving NHK Director.

PART I
An insight of NHK and the basics :
I worked in the early 90’s with Kurazaki Eiki aka KURACHAN. A director mainly for NHK Osaka on programs like ” Anata no Machi no Gaijin ( your city Gaijin ) at first then as the program became popular due to my underworld and unique local connections , Kurachan and I were sent to Tokyo to work on a then never ending , so it seemed, NTT’s doctored used telephone Cards racket manned and sold mainly by “unemployed” Iranians under the auspices of local Yakuza and Okachimachi, Tokyo NTT turncoat big wit that furnished, at least in my case, the Iranian gangs with the necessary ROM cards , I think they were called those days, crucial to recharge used , doctored NTT telephone cards collected by the homeless in main train stations and sold to brokers for 10 yen a piece . The brokers in turn sold them to Iranian Cappos for 25 yen and the Iranians in Ueno and Yoyogi Parks mainly, sold them to Dekassegi foreign workers were enable them to make long distance calls to Peru , Brazil , Venezuela , Nigeria or anywhere they wanted in Japan and abroad for 100 yen a piece. 1990 till as late as 1995 saw a free for all sort of uncontrolled mayhem of these cards black market all over Japan.

In the end, many Japanese became the main clientele since the J cops stopped mostly foreigners that looked hungry and ragged , but feared Iranian gangs that were known to carry long knives on their backs ( true or not, I never saw one ) and wouldn’t hesitate to use those shivs when trapped. Unless the cops came out in force , mostly when the television was standing by , same for the so called Guardian Angels that went around in packs of ten or more , that often surrounded a couple of Iranians on Center Street Shibuya and ” confiscated” the cards in bundles , An illegal move since none of those cowboys were Ministry of Justice employees. But the Iranians at first didn’t know their rights either . a few months later they DID learn about that simple rule of engagement courtesy of Yakuza and their shyster lawyers counseling. Only of course IF these red beret clowns were in big groups , the cops were near by AND mainly Television cameras were focused on them were they agressive enough to go thru with their charade.
Thus , young people and suited business men alike , became the main source of income of the new style ” KAMPITER Cards ” or computer cards , the alias for the new fiasco grey phones NTT installed in central trouble spots of Tokyo . NTT were in denial that they had rotten apples amongst their stop echelon . Thus it lost BILLIONS more trying to staunch the profitable racket the cards brought the yakuza and high ranked Iranian Cappos, their mentors and puppeteers .
Most of the DEKASSEGI overstaying foreign workers were enclosed in sweatshops, Slavery factories organized by Yakuza brokers , their Customs pals and big wit companies like Hitachi under contract companies , were situated in rural areas of Saitama , still are , Gumma, idem, etc … Where green phones were available galore .
Now the same Hitachi and bigs corporation found a way around the illegal labour trade : They get local brokers in China rural areas and other countries to scout and engage them as KENSHUIN or trainees.
Same sweatshop conditions . Same salvery , BUT this time with the open blessings of of the MoJ and their YO-KUSSOU Japan bullshit programs, introduced by Gutless wizard of Oz lion like mane dumb fart Koizumi ex-Prime minister of Japan .
It got to the point that poor hungry and disrespectful Chink KENSHOIN go out in pack and bycicles and raid egg plant and other veggies field in nearby villages .
The local , since some of them has somebody related to them working for ( inspire the next) Hitachi . Some told my friend , that at least the Pakkis, Burmese or Nepalese were polite to the locals and didn’t raid NOR stole their field of the vegetables . They also said before wore the Nihon Saru that raided their crops . Now the Chinks. LOL !!
NTT never took care of their inner corrupt employed that for some reason as simple as being at the mercy of loan sharks , gambling debts , or whatever made them prey to the yakuza . Thus the new KAMPITER cards never stopped flowing in since the NTT douche bags still sold the newer ROMs to their regular tormentors or pals the Yakuza .
The KAMPITAR Cards even were more expensive than the analog ones, 2000 yen for a bunch of 1o while the older version and still in use in the countryside by the overstaying slaves still sold for half price .
KURACHAN somehow convinced NHK headquarters that HE could infiltrate these gangs and feed enough stuff to able popular program Close up Gendai series with prime time data .
All he needed was a guy he had ” under ” his wing called Antonio Tsudome and a tough cameraman called Ben. An thus we were sent to Tokyo , stayed first at a sleazy hotel in Komagome . I rode my Gold Wing with Nara plates , Kurachan and Ben with occasional baby assed future DESHI or disciples joined the fray inside the ROKE bus .
Under my information and an old Iranian friend of mine , not a thug but a hard working one , although in the end he were overstaying his visa. Ali Reza and me prowled Shin Okubo’s night streets , those days full of South American whores and their Iranian pimps. Real dangerous volatile streets and alleys in search of info . For that I invented and designed a tinny camera with VERY expensive pinpoint lenses inside a shoulder bag that now and then had to be replaced as not to rise suspicions from targets . Being somehow connected to the local yakuza thru other yakuza in Kansai helped tremendously . And since they knew that I wasn’t snitching to the cops on them nor was interested in their pimping racket , but after bigger and distant fish to snare, somehow news flowed in . KURACHAN because of his geeky and sweaty attire had to stay away from my field of operation coming near by Alta Shinjuku to furnish me with batteries and take the used tapes away for viewing at NHK’s editing room with Ben .
First program was mainly on the Iranian way of living the why so many Iranians suddenly flowed into the Japanese archipelago after the Iran Iraqi Ten year long war. About the Dorobou ichiba ( thieves market ) in Yoyogi Park on weekends where hundreds of hard working overstaying Iranians came to get a hair cut, eat their country’s food, buy old dog eared magazines and copies of videos in Farci their language, had they hard earned money smuggled to their relatives back home by ruthless Iranian embassy and persian carpet deallers. Many couldn’t even read or write , thus they took high risk of being caught by the ever present Immigration buzzards that were rapacious when their bosses at the Minstry of Justice told them to meet the yearly quota of deportations, to have letter writen and sent to their folks in the old country . It was a DOROBOU ICHIBA in a small scale . Mostly was a way to get news from home , buy return tickets from scumbag iranians in cahoots with and Iranian Embassy exploiter called BASHARDUST and an ex- SAVAK big wit in Bakurocho M.
A snitch for the Japanese police while making millions smuggling Pistachio nuts while inside these delicacies was Heroin. He also smuggled heroin impregnated persian carpets , all under the wing of Bashardust and the cops that turned a blind eye at their prime snitch . That guy although had a reward on his head by the new regime he managed to get Japanese citizenship, name et all . Had a couple of permanent body guards and a hotline with the Kohan security cops too . He also had his dirty gnarled claws in every pie , from NTT cards , Gold black market , Importing used semi stollen cars , bikes and house goods to Russian sailors that in turn sold them in Vladivostok for an enormous price , with another scumbag that directed a travel agency nearby Gotanda station…That travel agency guy was the one that visited Immigration offices hunting for poor hard working home sick wreks to sell them and fill up Volunteer deportation papers for a fee of course . You name it , those Iranian douche bags had it all … I still got a video of him M bullshitting Kurachan in his persian carpet covered ” office “.
A happy free for all …
The first program was a success . We went back to Osaka to do a short documentary on the Iranian drug pushers in the Minami , Naniwa district. Good ratings as well . another program was on an Afghani midget like guy with handle bar like long mustache that stole persian and Turkish carpets by the truck load and had two big Body guards with him. The program showed that it was an impossible task to her the Turkish trader in Istanbul.
It turned out he was on the not to secret wanted list by the Japanese police and Interpol as well for being the prime suspect in the murder of some Tsukuba University professor that translated Salmon Rushdie’s Satanic Verses into Japanese.
When I heard that , I decided it wasn’t worth the risk .
Hunting a carpet thief was one thing , but a well connected killer and a religious related one I told the people concerned , thanks but no thanks. Besides, they knew all along who the midget was and how dangerous he might be NEVER told me about it till I got the story for other sources . The Kohan were using me for live bait. FUCK THEM .
Of course due to my connections here and there things went smoothly for Kurachan , Okazaki his chief and NHK in general. And I was having my type of adrenalin induced shots.
As long as KURACHAN didn’t get too sleazy and greedy or somebody else didn’t try to bust my balls and sacrifice me as bait, I was truly enjoying myself.
We did a documentary on Thai whores in Minami . How the poor twats used uppers like Upjohn brand to forget the pain and stress they were under , although their pimp and master from Hokkaido was a fair type of PAPA and never beat them up .
It went well . Then a short stint in the Nara Prefecture area of Tsutsui and Tenri where Peruvians were being threatened and exploited by Shinning Path members using their relatives and wives as hostages to extort money regularly from these hard working folks. I ended up in Lima Peru checking out fake birth certificates of Nikkei of Japanese descendants. That is why most of the people blackmailed by the Sendero Luminoso goons couldn’t snitch to any cop either here in Japan nor in Peru since most of them bought fake birth certificates and were risking jail term or being killed by the Sendero.
Kurachan or NHK being the prima donnas they pretended to be would take the case but TBS did . I disclosed most of the scumbags here , put them on TV. Many managed to run away back to Peru where Fujimori El Chino was on a rampage trying to catch and terminate them once and for all .
The program had very good rates and that pissed Kurachan off since he was the one that opposed to go for it . Too damn scared to go to peru and live on the streets around the main Ayuntamaento or City Hall where most of the racket took place . This times I saw a few guns and knives for good measure , but I had my trump cards up my sleeves too .
Then by March we got ready for the second wave dedicated to the Iranian , NTT sham .
This time were had more members , I drove my Pajero Jaos truck and we came to stay in a Idabashi Weekly mansion joint .
I remember it was the day before the marriage between that clown the smirking something-no-mia and the foreign office twat that had a lot of tales of orgies during her Hawaiian days and her tiny stupid Terrier Chocolat. LOL !!
Cops stopped my Pajero just off Nagata-cho on our way to meet a snitch and almost took the truck apart for the simple reason it had Nara number plates, four high power roof lights a kanguru JOAS bumper and I must have looked like a nightmare with my grey urban fatigues and a bunch of cuckoo’s nest like rascal siting in the jalopy . Besides were were approaching the Metropolitan police headquarters .
Geeky Kurachan kept on yapping we were NHK finest , me and the other two kept on telling him to shut the fuck up and let the boyz in uniform and helmets have their day with the fucking truck and camera equipment .
30 minutes later satisfied we weren’t a team of armed terrorist on our way to bnag the future princess and here doggie chocolat , they told us to pack and go . I and BEN took about and hour on purpose packing everything tight ans safe while giving the boyz a Zamamiro ( fuck you) smirk while I remember Kurachan was in tears, bitting his nails and wiping his already milky white glasses between his wet oily finger and thumb , a sign he was frightened shitless of what I would do . He was right . I started to sing The Communist anthem and keep on asking technical question on the cops weapons scaring them as well . Gave them a baby about to cry face and demanded to try their riot helmet there and then and sat on the asphalt imitating a brat having a fit . A few minutes later stood up and did my Yoshimoto Kogyo trick ; SAH KONOGURAI NI SHITOKOU. AHHHH , SUKKIRI SHITA . Literally ; Ahh , I guess it’s time to go. Damn it THAT felt good. Ben nearly shat himself laughing , I shouted ABAYOOOO while hitting the pedal and leaving burn marks on the asphalt.
That was the talk in NHK for ages to come . Wanna bet the damn cops thing twice before they stop another gaijin ? But then again , no other Gaijin looks like me do they ??
Hard work and a lot of pussy footing followed by childish impossible demands by Kurachan that wanted MORE than it was possible without me to risk my snitch network , the law and in the end probably end up with one of them long shivs up my arse by the Saigo Takamori Statue on a dark night .
NO fucking way I told Kurachan while he was entrenched and bored in a nearby fourth floor first class view coffee shop .
He went bananas . Me and Ben decided to give him the camera bag and told him to haul his faggot arse and ” do it your fucking self you slime ball” .
The iranian snitch told me that that day I wasn’t welcome because they had to clear some shit between themselves , meaning some guy was gonna end up dead and floating on the Arakawa river . We wanted a much needed day off to clear the cobwebs , laundry and get stone drunk on cheap food and booze since out director-in-chief Kurachan although he had a good NITTO , daily expenses rate paid by NHK Admin under the control of a countability genius but twisted guy named TACHIBANA , was saving it for himself, FILCHING money unashamedly and beer , rice coupons plus taxi free notes we were supposed to bribe building janitors with since my favorite gimmick was to climb on roof tops and film the targeted perimeter and scouting it often for trouble makers or weird movements out of ordinary .
Later on I will tell why KURACHAN was ” Saving ” the coupons and how he used them .
Kurachan had no choice but haul his babyt arse and take the bag since he told us that our job was easy while the poor sod was sitting on his arse all day counting the daily money intake and plotting with Tachibana how to feed us even cheaper dinners .
We were finally able to enjoy a much needed day off or so we thought when in less than ten minutes a white faced , sweating rivers Kurachan barged in and nearly pissing in his pants told us how the Iranians surrounded him when he was asking stupid questions and pointing the bag at them while doing so . my snitch had so save him , even if Kurachan didn’t know him and asked him ” What are you doing with Antonio’s camera bag ?” ‘ I though I was gonna die when many of them ” killers ” surrounded me and started to touch my arse and going for my pockets too’ he said between snoot and tears .
” You can have the day off ” He told us after he cooled down and on our way to the Weekly Mansion . I was amused but the normally quiet Ben was boiling with rage and told Kurachan to open his shoulder bag . Not my camera bag . Kurachan did so and Ben took a wad of beer, rice coupons that geek hauled around . BEN told him that he was gonna hock them coupons and he and the crew would have fun in town . .
Kurachan protested , even tried to pull rank, but Ben told him to shut the fuck up or he would order the bus around and dump his arse from the moving transporter right in front of the Iranian pack and let him become their bum boy .
Kurachan licked his stingy paws and tearfully gave us his blessings . Ben took the coupons to a pawn shop early evening after we all had some rest and got 60.000 in cash . We were in for a much needed night out in Ikebukuro .
That’s it for now .Part two coming soon …
Kurachan , he filched of millions using my name to open and account under the blessings of NHK’s pencil pusher Tachibana and old speculator, and left wing , half assed convicted bomber and terrorist arrested in Canada scumbag and enemy Ohmura Toshio and now going GaGa elder brother and ex CEO of Yahata shoji Ohmura Mikio aka Ohmura Kon for his uncanny look alikeness to the comedian .
Ohmura Kon si in and out of detention and on trial for a variety of fraudlent scams.
Wife has left him buck naked without a cent . She also made sure that Hanaoka , Kon’s concubine from Matsuyama and formerly a real estate company not too bright broad lost everything too to her .
Scary and true the saying about betrayed women … Ohmura’s wife was a Kyoto Courtesan and nobody escapes a woman with that power and guts cold plain revenge . no wonder Ohmura Kon , once so cunning and intelligent is now a wreck and going senile.
Ohmura Kon used to be cool with me . Great tipper and I remember very well that morning morning 20 odd years ago at Matsuyama’s famous Spa Dogu Onsen . When he came out from the room next to the living room 20 or so of us were waiting , all pink and rosy with Hanaoka showing her milky tits to us all under her japanese sleeping kimono .
I thought that morning, while eating with all the thugs and rascals including the now dead, may he rest in HELL , Yoshizaki the goon that wanted to kill me , and thinking ‘ Great arse ‘ and how I wouldn’t mind to bang her once instead of the Thai whore I had had the night before courtesy of the local Yakkie family.
As shit started to happen , banking laws started to get strict and his NHK pal Tachibana ratted on his scam, the yakuza started to bitch for their money share and somebody snitched on Kurachan’s plot to use my name to open an account in Osaka’s now extinct Dai-Ichi Kangyo Ginko , Umeda Branch. Kurachan made a fatal error and so did his low life Yakkie new ” friends “. NHK was after his balls to return filched money and he panicked and sang his song to SHUKKAN GENDAI , the Marco Polo long gone Magazine publisher as sleazy as Kurachan .
Let’s see if I can tell the rest of the story soon …
The naked truth. Coming soon.