(30.Jun.’26) Today is Tuesday and it’s nice out there. Perhaps I should have taken advantage of the propitious weather and unwrapped my Leica, that I always carry with me in my shoulder bag, but regretfully only use too rarely. Incidentally and as an aside I now always carry my shoulder bag around my neck so as not to put it down in a store or something and then forget about it (which formerly happened repeatedly).
The Leica in question is my M-5, made around 1972 and which I bought second hand about 15 years ago. By the way the particulars of the acquisition were perhaps somewhat curious:
I happened to visit a small photo store in one of the northern suburbs, and asked the owner if he had any interesting second-hand items for sale. Indeed he had, he said, and forthright produced the Leica. It obviously had more than a few marks of use, but otherwise seemed to be fully functional. So what about the price, I asked. 1000 Kr (abt $150) he said. Tops, I said, as the price quoted was about 1/3 or perhaps even 1/4 of the then normal used price!
When shortly after sitting in the car gloating over my lucky strike I happened to notice two circumstantial details. Firstly the date on the receipt was April 30, which is my mothers birthday. Secondly the srl-number of the Leica started with 1353, which is the year of my mothers birth and of her death respectively. Small wonder, perhaps, that these curious coincidence around the fortunate purchase made me both slightly superstitious and made me feel something of a duty to use the Leica profusely?
But today I and my Mac have once again found a table in one of my favorite MacDon’s here in downtown CPH, as we may both have something of an itch to comment on a few recent developments?
And first things first; i.e. let me comment very shortly on my mothers above mentioned death in a small hospital in Jutland on Sept.30, 1953. She had been ill for 2 or 3 weeks, but was reportedly nearly sound and healthy and practically fit for discharge, when she suddenly died.
I was only a little kid in 1953 and hardly understood nothing, but my 5 year older sister has much later related, that the doctors on duty were highly surprised or even chocked by my mothers sudden departure, as they considered her practically sound at that point of time.
Hence perhaps a natural question now – could there by any chance have been any kind of foul play taking place?
This has – as far as I know – never been considered or talked about in our family. But my own experiences the last decade, and especially the last couple of years seem to indicate that such a possibility might perhaps not be too farfetched to consider?
However I’ill probably never get around to investigate the question in any meaningful way, as more recent questions tend to consume my time. Hence I’ill confine myself for now to attach a few general links more or less relating to possible dangers in our hospitals.
Hospice Nurse: I Saw Mysterious Men Visiting Every End Of Life Patient On My Ward
Har man glemt de to ildsjæle bag Dansk Selskab for Patientsikkerhed, vicedir. Beth Lilja og vicedir. Dr. Med. Torben Mogensen’s vurdering på 5000 dødsUHELD om året på danske hospitaler (i 2008) omtalt i EB d. 11.4.2009 (art.1152694) patientsikkerhed .dk
https://ekstrabladet.dk/forbrug/sundhed/article4486053.ece
https://x.com/gamleboeger/status/1879258698306158918
En dansk undersøgelse viste, at der i ni procent af alle patientforløb på hospitaler skete ‘utilsigtede hændelser’, der i større eller mindre grad skadede patienterne. Den erkendelse dannede grobund for patientsikkerhedsloven.
https://www.altinget.dk/sundhed/artikel/selskab-for-patientsikkerhed-skil-det-laerende-og-det-sanktionerende-system-ad
Sabrina Wallace: Military Lethal Force DoD 5240.01 and DoD 3000.09… What Is Really Going On?
https://beforeitsnews.com/beyond-science/2025/01/sabrina-wallace-military-lethal-force-dod-5240-01-and-dod-3000-09-what-is-really-going-on-2456525.html
www.RLighthouse.com
But now fast forward to last Saturday, when I had an appointment with my friend FH in the Amager Mall (Amager Centret). As often before we intended to sip coffee in MacDonalds while talking about photography – ‘fachsimpeln’ as the germans say. But as our favorite table was occupied we took our coffee mugs elsewhere, i.e. to another favorite spot, a bench and table at a window recess in the western wing of the mall (McD is in the eastern wing).
As (almost) all photographers are heavily left-brain dominated my friend of course didn’t notice anything particular about the occupier of our favorite table. Left-brainers usually have no situation awareness at all!
But as I myself no doubt is rather right-brain weighted I have a keen situation awareness and couldn’t help notice, that the approx 40-year old gentlemen did not fit in – but rather stuck out like a sore thumb. Sorry – it would be too long winded to explain this to the honorable reader in meaningful detail, hence suffice to say that he didn’t really know ‘what to do with himself’.
Whence here we have the 1st sore thumb of this Saturday afternoon (we are somewhere between 15.30 and 17 in the p.m.).
At some point of time later I went to the rest-room in MacDon’s. When returning through the ante-room of McDon’s I had to pass closely by sore-thumb no 2. He was a 30 to 35 year old very large, tall and broad-shouldered man, that however likewise didn’t really know what to do with himself. He could easily have been a prof. hitman (from the uzza/muzza crowd?), that just didn’t get a green light?
I have, through the last 2 decades or so, seen and/or been close to quite a few uzza/muzza hitmen, and have learned that I most always tend to know beforehand if something bad is going to happen. Hence I walked closely by the giant and turned my back to him without fear.
When I joined my friend in the west-wing window recess I learned, that while I was at MacDon’s there had been a ‘situation’ taking place. A more or less insane man had made a fool of himself, and was now being detained by the centers 2-person security staff while waiting for police to arrive.
Incidentally this could be a typical uzza/muzza set-up. Make the security staff busy so as to not be able to respond to other urgent calls, f.i. a big brute knocking someone down in the MacDon’s? Hence we call the insane troublemaker sore thumb no 3.
And finally sore thumb no. 4, the piece de resistance in something that almost began to look a bit like theater?
While my friend and myself discussed and commented on center security and the police’s more professional handling of the situation – this happened: A few minutes after police had left, then – lo and behold! – the Albanian came sauntering leisurely down the western alley, passing only a few feet from our table. He had a very large, almost giant and mostly empty, black shopping bag (from Nyborg) in his right hand (is he left-handed?). And he didn’t really fit in, although perhaps he tried bravely?
Large shopping bags is a uzza/muzza specialty and generally used for hiding a weapon with easy access. Of course if you have just bought a very large knife at Nyborg’s it might perhaps be considered ok to carry a large knife in a shopping bag in a large mall? In this case, however, one might perhaps also consider the usefulness of a very large, opaque shopping bag for hiding any robbed camera cases, or something like that? Luckily I and my friend weren’t really distracted by the noisy trouble-maker.
Four ‘sore thumbs’ in about an hour is a bit much; but truth to tell I can’t know if everything was just staged as exsercise or theater to scare and make angry or perhaps also had a hard and dangerous core in it? Perhaps both, or maybe even a third option: The slightly theatrical performance to perhaps imbue me with a false sense of security?
But why this Saturday? Perhaps because that same day in the late a.m. my kid sister had just confirmed she expected to visit me next Saturday (the 4.th), see tweet from June 23.
(23.Jun’26)Notice from firm wanting to access my flat Fri.3. late afternoon. Saw a crew earlier & at least 1 may be muzza? If so he knew my sister would visit me same week, hence choose latest possible hour of week? By chance my sister choose Sat.4. Lluminati want FF on DK badly?
https://x.com/gamleboeger/status/2069524228404023659
(14Jun’26)Today again saw the Alb. trafficker in a downtown BurgerK; and shortly after was seconds away from having my pc/camera case stolen. Perhaps you can’t blame traffickers in DK from feeling safe & invincible as our PM just promoted the (ir)responsible Min of Justice bigly?
https://x.com/gamleboeger/status/2066194552243839351
(14Jun26)Trafficking is reportedly the largest & most evil business on the planet. In US alone 300000 children disappear/abducted p.a. Each one worth $1 mio – do the math. Ultimate evil awaits each child, incl. being eaten alive. (ref. affidavits by Jessie Szebotar)
https://timothycharlesholmseth.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/06/Craig-Sawyer-Affidavit-by-Jessie.pdf
https://beforeitsnews.com/alternative/2026/04/jessie-czebotar-theres-visible-contracts-in-luciferian-system-heres-how-you-see-them-4-3862942.html
https://x.com/gamleboeger/status/2066191558093713891
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