True Life Stories - The communications company between government and media.

True Life Stories ™

Executive Summary                             

True Life Stories ™ sells government secrets to Hollywood.  The company is a filtering partnership between Hollywood, armed forces, government, and intelligence agencies to make movies/films, books, TV shows with sensitivity to national security concerns.  It provides a retirement for some who are held to secrecy.

True Life Stories ™ is non-partisan and is not technically a movie studio.  It is the communications company between government and studios.

Two films are cleared for production (see addendum for descriptions):

1.       True Love Story

2.       True Horror Story

A three phase business development plan:

1.       An IPO to raise capital

2.       Hire production companies (will be cross-company)

3.       Form relationships with each relevant agency (NSA, CIA, State Dept, armed forces, etc.)

Objectives

Short term:

1. Raise initial capital to shop the IPO to investment banks and initiate marketing.  I am currently seeking at least $500,000 although a larger investment would be advantageous for marketing and hiring.
2. Locate a management team.  First priority is a VP of Communications.  She should be female, perhaps a general’s daughter, a media daughter, or political daughter.  I am an army brat of a Colonel and dean of a medical school, if that is explanatory.
3. Hire script writer to put the story into screenplay format.  True Love Story will be the first.

Long term:

1. Build relationships with each branch of the armed forces and government.
2. True Life Stories ™ will accept submissions from anyone.  To qualify as a True Life Story ™, at least half of the film, documentary, book, or TV program must be true.  Which part is true and which part is story will be clear by the end of the story.  I understand the reason lawyers have convinced all companies on earth to only accept solicited submissions, but their reasoning is faulty for reasons I cannot go into at this time.

Addendum

True Love Story

In 1996 I was out of college for a few years and started work at a brand new mortgage wholesale company. I was the 5th employee. There was a young Vietnamese girl who was the 3rd employee. She was petite and sexy in her tight business skirt. Smart as could be and a little barracuda. She and I made instant best friends and although she was married we flirted and competed against each other. About 6 months later she introduced me to her older sister. Her name was Demi. Part Vietnamese, part Chinese, and part French. She lived in NYC (Brooklyn) and I later learned she was part of the Vietnamese mafia.

We met at a bar with a buddy of mine and her friend. We both sat in the middle of a large booth with her across from me and our respective friends on either side. China doll, but smart. We were both quiet and kind of shy, but we went out for food afterwards with her and her friend and me and my buddy. Drove an hour down south to the beach at 3am drinking the whole way. We made out under a blanket. A mosquito was buzzing around and I tried to kill it. She wouldn't let me and shooed him away. I fell in love instantly.

The next day she slept at my place. She returned from the shower. She was short.. only 5'2" and had pulled my towel that had been hanging on the door. She had to jump to get it back where I had left it. I was gone for her forever.

She went back to Brooklyn. On the fourth of July weekend, my buddy and I drove 22 hours from Houston. Straight through to meet her again. We arrived, went out to some small bars and listened to live music. I did most of the driving and loved driving in NYc. She woke me up in the middle of the night to quietly make love while her friend and my buddy slept on the floor nearby. We returned to Houston after only a day or two with her.

We took a number of trips together... Vegas.. New Orleans. I was one of the ushers at a friend's wedding. We missed the wedding.

She got me involved in a mafia scam once. We went to the mall to launder some money by purchasing a diamond ring. Faking that we were going to get married, we had a fight in the store. A funny anecdote here...

Finally she moved to Houston, with a live-in friend who was trying to be her boyfriend. For whatever reason, she would not allow herself to be with me. With her sister's support I visited, made dinner for her, went to movies, and occasionally she would want to get physical. We only did once or twice. She lived with her sister, her husband, their children, Demi's boyfriend and Demi's son. After some months I finally drove to her house, she packed her bag and left with me.

We bought a house together, rode mountain bikes with her son and me. She is the sexiest mountain biker who has ever ridden single-track in Houston, Texas. I have witnesses who will attest to that.

We fought once in a power struggle. We were in the bathroom and I put my hand on the wall over her head. This scared her physically and she scampered off. A few days later, although the bathroom was very clean, a colony of ants moved into some clean folded white towels right where we had had that fight. She hand carried every single one of those ants outside.

I had no desire or intention to ever cheat on her, but for some reason I started using the internet for online chatting. This went on for only a month or so, but of course Demi noticed. All this time I had been coming home for lunch every day. She and I were starting a mortgage business together so she worked from the home. Friendliest and most beautiful mortgage broker in Houston Texas in 1998 by far. No comparison. She was dingy and a little too organized sometimes, but I was good at follow through and setting her in the right direction. Anyway, I came home one day and half the house was empty. She had printed out every single website I had visited with transcripts of the chats, pictures, etc. The house was covered with thousands of printouts, taped to walls, underneath furniture, in drawers, every square of inch of the house was covered.

Now. We did get back together for a time and almost got married. For reasons outside both our control I moved away and we almost got married again. The only regret I have ever had in my life is not marrying her.
For Hollywood, this could and should be a happily ever after story.

One other anecdote: One day Demi came home as I was walking out to the front porch.  She stopped me and had two silver rings.  She put one on her ring finger and handed me the other one.  I thought for a moment and placed it on my ring finger.  She walked back to the home office to get our mortgage business together and I continued out to the front porch.

True Horror Story

The movie is half written.  It is a story from 2011-2012 about Andrew Bransford Brown and a girl living in Lakeland, Florida named Jessica (a Hooter's girl).  It is a timeless classic.  No matter how bad your year, it will be watched again and again.  Now.  The first half is absolutely true.  We will have to get a few witnesses from Lakeland to verify the dialogue, but my memory is pretty good.  The second half is not yet written, but is basically Jessie running around Lakeland and Tampa cutting up grandmas and infants and males in various locales.  Very busy as the bodies decompose and she needs to dispose of them without getting caught.  That is basically it, but I need to talk with Jessie for details. 

The movie is not like any psychological, Freddie Kruger thing you have ever conceived.  There will have to be a warning at the beginning, “Are you sure you want to watch this movie?  Your life will be changed.”

Sole proprietor - Andrew Bransford Brown

Mr. Brown is the ex-CEO of a software security company, VP of software development,  and management consultant at Morgan Stanley.  Mr. Brown holds a BA in accounting from UT Austin.

Initial discussions on an IPO - True Life Stories (TM)

FYI, I am looking for officers and directors. Please forward this around or contact me if interested:

1. True Life Stories (TM) - it is a new business. It will liaison with various governmental agencies and armed forces with media companies and film studios to create movies. The stories will be real life stories, perhaps about spies. That requires approval from the various agencies due to national security concerns. I am the sole proprietor at the moment.
2. True Love Story - this is the first movie in the True Life Stories portfolio. It is a true story about me, Andrew Bransford Brown, and Demi, my ex-girlfriend from 15-20 years ago. It is a simple, romantic story that might be heartbreaking. I need an agent and a script writer, but the dialogue and setting will be accurate to the true events.
3. True Horror Story - this is the 2nd movie. I will bring that forth after the first two are under way.

I'd like to get this started ASAP.  Please see the synopsis of True Love Story below.



"True Love Story" - a true story looking for film/literary agent

In 1996 I was out of college for a few years and started work at a brand new mortgage wholesale company. I was the 5th employee. There was a young Vietnamese girl who was the 3rd employee. She was petite and sexy in her tight business skirt. Smart as could be and a little barracuda. She and I made instant best friends and although she was married we flirted and competed against each other. About 6 months later she introduced me to her older sister. Her name was Demi. Part Vietnamese, part Chinese, and part French. She lived in NYC (Brooklyn) and I later learned she was part of the Vietnamese mafia.

We met at a bar with a buddy of mine and her friend. We both sat in the middle of a large booth with her across from me and our respective friends on either side. China doll, but smart. We were both quiet and kind of shy, but we went out for food afterwards with her and her friend and me and my buddy. Drove an hour down south to the beach at 3am drinking the whole way. We made out under a blanket. A mosquito was buzzing around and I tried to kill it. She wouldn't let me and shooed him away. I fell in love instantly.

The next day she slept at my place. She returned from the shower. She was short.. only 5'2" and had pulled my towel that had been hanging on the door. She had to jump to get it back where I had left it. I was gone for her forever.

She went back to Brooklyn. On the fourth of July weekend, my buddy and I drove 22 hours from Houston. Straight through to meet her again. We arrived, went out to some small bars and listened to live music. I did most of the driving and loved driving in NYc. She woke me up in the middle of the night to quietly make love while her friend and my buddy slept on the floor nearby. We returned to Houston after only a day or two with her.

We took a number of trips together... Vegas.. New Orleans. I was one of the ushers at a friend's wedding. We missed the wedding.

She got me involved in a mafia scam once. We went to the mall to launder some money by purchasing a diamond ring. Faking that we were going to get married, we had a fight in the store. A funny anecdote here...

Finally she moved to Houston, with a live-in friend who was trying to be her boyfriend. For whatever reason, she would not allow herself to be with me. With her sister's support I visited, made dinner for her, went to movies, and occasionally she would want to get physical. We only did once or twice. She lived with her sister, her husband, their children, Demi's boyfriend and Demi's son. After some months I finally drove to her house, she packed her bag and left with me.

We bought a house together, rode mountain bikes with her son and me. She is the sexiest mountain biker who has ever ridden single-track in Houston, Texas. I have witnesses who will attest to that.

We fought once in a power struggle. We were in the bathroom and I put my hand on the wall over her head. This scared her physically and she scampered off. A few days later, although the bathroom was very clean, a colony of ants moved into some clean folded white towels right where we had had that fight. She hand carried every single one of those ants outside.

I had no desire or intention to ever cheat on her, but for some reason I started using the internet for online chatting. This went on for only a month or so, but of course Demi noticed. All this time I had been coming home for lunch every day. She and I were starting a mortgage business together so she worked from the home. Friendliest and most beautiful mortgage broker in Houston Texas in 1998 by far. No comparison. She was dingy and a little too organized sometimes, but I was good at follow through and setting her in the right direction. Anyway, I came home one day and half the house was empty. She had printed out every single website I had visited with transcripts of the chats, pictures, etc. The house was covered with thousands of printouts, taped to walls, underneath furniture, in drawers, every square of inch of the house was covered.

Now. We did get back together for a time and almost got married. For reasons outside both our control I moved away and we almost got married again. The only regret I have ever had in my life is not marrying her. For Hollywood, this could and should be a happily ever after story.




True Horror Story synopsis to come...

True Life Stories - a plan

"True Life Stories" (TM) is a filtering partnership between Hollywood, military, government, and intelligence agencies to make movies/films, books, TV shows with sensitivity to national security concerns.  It provides a retirement for some who are held to secrecy.

Two flagship films are cleared for publicity:
"True Love Story"
"True Horror Story"

(fyi, I was the male lead in both true stories)

True Life Stories is a business.  It is a partnership.  I need agents from many different industries.  To include government, likely Congressional committee, each branch of the armed forces, CIA, NSA, possibly liaison to the White House, State Department, as well as contacts with all the major studios.  Each "True Life Story" can be submitted by regular people or people from the government agencies and armed forces.

Ending the wars with grace and dignity

It can be argued, and proven, in a court of law that the United States does not have legal authority to be overseas.  The War Powers Resolution has, in practice, ceded all Congressional authority in war-related matters to the Executive branch.  This is akin to the President writing an executive order ceding Commander-in-Chief duties to the Supreme Court.  The War Powers Resolution is a material change in the Constitution, violating the separation of powers, therefore is unconstitutional.  That makes all overseas kills legal murders, ultimately at the hands of the Commander in Chief.

If each District Attorney in the United States filed charges of murder on each living president, the soldiers would become witnesses.  "How many kills, soldier?"  "Four."  "Who ordered you to kill?"  "Well sir, ultimately that would be President Clinton/Bush/Obama."  "Thank you, soldier.  Defense, your witness."

"Thou shalt not kill" is learned early as a child.  "Kill, soldier kill" is a command followed as an adult.  Emotionally, the soldier absolves responsibility and assigns it to his commander.  However, that also puts the commander in the emotional position of God.

Make each President a hero, by sitting as a Defendant and being declared guilty of multiple counts of murder.

Militarily designed character assassination

In social circles how do you get rid of a foe?

Well... one way as an example:

You tell someone a story about someone else.  The story has to be emotionally provocative and result in either disdain or superior indifference.  It can be entirely contrived.

Something like:
"Do you see that guy over there?  I know him.  We were members of the same country club.  Beautiful wife.  Two kids.  Everyone thought they were so happy.  (play it up)  Well, one day his wife came home and saw him slapping around the maid as she was on her knees fellating him."

Now.  It does not matter if you actually know that person.  Nor does it matter if you just met the person you are telling it to.  However, that person will absolutely despise that man AND protect her social circle from involving themselves in any way.  They will never verify it.

And for the bonus, she will trust you as her confidant to always tell her the truth.

Some American legal points...

Under the Constitution of the United States, only Congress has the authority to declare war.  That has not occurred since WWII, so ALL military occupations outside the US are illegal.  There is a "War Powers Act" of 1973 that granted the Executive branch (President) 60 days to wage a war before asking Congress for permission.  It is that re-extension of 60 days that the President has abused.  All military actions are illegal, so all military kills are legal murders.

The President of the United States (and all prior Presidents) can be charged with murder.  There is no defense.  Why hasn't this occurred?  Because the legal community refuses to do so and the general population is mostly unaware.


Also.  There is no such thing as a "military police action" visa, so all military occupations can be deported via immigration law.

Preventing a perpetual fee (for being born)

Kingdoms extract a price.  Born on the King's land and the population must worship and support the King.

So... in the United States, who has placed themselves into the King position?

Federal Reserve?
Military?
Federal Government?
Lawyers in aggregate?
Doctors and the health care industry?

A little of all of the above is the answer.


So, how to prevent a perpetual fee?  The answer is to remove the authority from all transactions.  IE. an EDI for financial and monetary transactions.  That is Promise Language.  Designed from the ground up to prevent the perpetual fee.


Two people.

Promise
Promise

Deliver
Deliver

End transaction.


No 3rd party.  No authority.  For free.

Enter at your own risk

Bitcoin as the world's reserve currency?

Bitcoin can't be printed.  It can't be faked.  A record of all transactions is public.  It crosses borders easily and doesn't require a vault.  It is the perfect settlement for central banking transactions.

The BIS created SDRs to fill this role.  Bitcoin might be that replacement.

What is needed is liquidity.  An exchange in each country with a currency.  Wealth translators to efficiently exchange Bitcoin for any other value, including gold.

To bind these currencies together a common language is also needed:  Promise Language.

Who is the Lord Dirt?

The Lord Dirt is the only god with the power to prevent an after life.


Who prays to the Lord Dirt?  People who have done such bad things they do not want to be caught in an afterlife or karma.

Suggested prayer:  One knee down, pick up some dirt, thank the Lord Dirt for preventing your after life.


Of course, this ignores the fact that diamonds are formed from carbon-based life forms after being squeezed out of existence through the crystalline lattice.

The dollar bill

Take a look at a dollar bill.  There are 3 major points to make:

1. the president's portrait on the front
2. the military seal on the back right
3. the all-seeing eye pyramid on the back left

The pyramid is a secret royalty that is held in prison to the military.  The military purports to protect, but in reality are at war with the very few royals for their inheritance and trust funds (the all seeing eye).  Meanwhile the military is banging all the hot royal princesses.

The front is an unhappy clueless president presented to the population.  That's TV today.

The All-Seeing Eye and the Illuminati explained

The all-seeing eye is a human being descended from ancient kings and queens since before ancient Egypt.  The inheritance was enormous.  Wealth beyond imagination.

Over several thousand years, that family line was kept to a single living male.  Father was killed upon birth of a son.  The Illuminati is a band a thieves who maintain the secret.

The Illuminati are insane.  They believe themselves to be immortal and believe in a hodge-podge of Satan-like religions.

The All-Seeing Eye is a human.  A good one.  Benevolent and wise.  Held in poverty and obscurity by the Illuminati thieves.

Why do they keep him alive?  The Illuminati are not all that intelligent, or educated, so use the All-Seeing Eye's education, wisdom, and intelligence to present themselves as such.  Essentially impersonating.  Others see them as wise and powerful.  They are charlatan thieves.

The United States is a Constitutional Monarchy with the military in the monarch position

By definition, the Executive branch executes orders.  Whose orders?


Not the population.
Not the Congress.
Not the Supreme Court.

Answer is the military.


The Constitution was designed by people accustomed to the English monarchy.  Whether subconsciously or consciously, it pre-supposed a monarch to deliver the orders.  The military (and in some respects lawyers) have assumed this role in the United States.


As the military has strong similarities to a dictatorship, some in the military are actively pursuing the goal of declaring a military dictatorship in the United States.

How large of a magnifying glass do you need to boil rock?

If it were 1000' diameter, 1000' in the air, would that be large enough to bore a hole in the earth?  Can a 1000' solar array generate the same amount of energy?

Physical Torture Cubes (Mobile edition)

Not everyone who has committed horrific crimes should be placed in Physical Torture Cubes.  I thought of another option today.

Kind of like a mobile version of stockades.  Bracelets or something.  If the convictee is wearing the bracelet or shirt, he/she can be physically tortured at will.  The population may take out any and all physical aggression in what every manner they choose.  Screams will likely protect them from any long term injuries.

Plus, having Physical Torture buttons available (along with remote control via your phone).  You know, similar to the Scarlet Letter, the convictee would have a number assigned and visible.  Pull up the Torture app to review the conviction record and start pressing buttons!

I imagine the convictee would be avoiding the public.  Some people deserve that.

We live inside an organism some call God

Something to that effect was uttered by some advanced physicists as the only explanation for currently standing "paradoxes".

How did they build the pyramids?

Flexible palm trees.  That is also why roads today frequently have planted trees down the sides or middle.

I came up with this theory when I was visiting my son Kohdee in Thailand.  We went to visit the River Kwai.  The Bridge over the River Kwai was built during WWII.  Over 100,000 slaves built and died building it.  I was staying at the officer's quarters which is a hotel now.  It is run down and inexpensive, but you can see the British and Japanese military influences throughout.  Very nice pool.

Anyhow, Kohdee and I were out on the back porch.  I was smoking a Backwoods and he was eating something with crumbs, but I cannot remember what.  There were large rocks in the landscaping that were extremely heavy and I had always wondered how they built the pyramids anyhow.  So I asked Kohdee.  He didn't know much English at that time, so did not really understand what I said.  But... maybe he did because I was looking at the rock.  I knew even a large crane would break if they attempted to lift it.  The counterweight comes to mind.  But then I saw a palm tree.

So the slaves would bounce the rocks down the road from tree to tree.  It was probably a fairly fun and rewarding job with a calamity occurring here and there, but probably nothing too serious.  I imagine the archways were some craftsmen as the bundled palm trees precisely bounced the rock into place.


Now for the bad news.  How come this information is not readily available?  Because the pharaohs killed all the slaves after they were done to keep the secret.  Why?  So the pharaohs could tell the population they were gods.

Oh yeah... some people have been having recent success with weather creation and affectation systems.  I believe the hurricane in the Philippines was one such "experiment".

Queen Elizabeth and her security

Apparently she scolded her security for taking too many of her good cookies or something.  That indicates even the well-behaved security of the Queen is guilty of taking too many liberties.  This is bound to have a trickle down effect as now the Queen's attention is on her security.

Also, the CIA was caught lying about one of their agents.  I would not want to work for the CIA.  How many other agents have been left high and dry?  Is Burn Notice what they do with all their agents?  Why do you never hear of a retired CIA agent?