Oh, For Goodness Sake

The Boy Toy In The Dentist’s Chair Has His Mouth Wide Open

For all of you Democrats exhausted with fighting other Democrats over health care reform, here is a brief respite out of Brifistan. It’s sort of related since it involves dental coverage, of a kind, and whether you are a bill-killing Deaniac, reliving your glorious past, or an Obot corporate sell-out, who wants to build on the bill, you can share this with your friends you’ve been battling with all last week. It’s Christmas, after all.

In this ongoing saga of lust, law and real estate, here is what Dr. Orly Taitz, Esq. did to Dr. Charles E. Lincoln, III, formerly Esq., with a notice from the court regarding one of their mortgage redemption cases, Lincoln v. Northwest (Wells Fargo) in Idaho:

12/14/2009 28 RETURN MAIL undelivered as to Charles Edward Lincoln, III re: Expired 60 Day ddl re Consents (jm)

Snap, Orly.

She emailed him on December 9 about a court hearing where she appeared as his lawyer, (which she is trying to get out of), about the house he’s been evicted from in Rancho Santa Margarita CA. The case is related to Lincoln v. Silverstein, and is being heard in the Orange County Superior Court.

Parts of CEL3′s response to Orly’s email, depending on how hard-headed or soft-hearted you are, can be rather heart-rending, like this:

As I told you a thousand times if I told you once: you had re-awakened in my heart, body, and soul a hunger that I had allowed to die, a hunger for life and love and a woman’s companionship and touch. Without your voice, without your touch, without the feel of your beautiful smooth pale “blue-blooded” skin and the brightness of your eyes like bright flickering candles, ORLY, my life has gone dark indeed—very dark. I sit alone in the dark at night and miss you. I wake up in the mornings and wish you were coming through the door again as you did so many amazing mornings here. I want to hear you say you love me again, even if you say it in the softest whisper like you used to.

I am a total wreck without you (physically, emotionally, and yes, financially and professionally). And even if I hadn’t gotten sick, I couldn’t have faced you at court on Wednesday. Do you really want me to get that strength? I miss you too much, I love you too much, I need you too, too much. And really and truly, I need you in court even more than I need you in bed or in my life generally. I just need YOU Orly. …

You have left me so very alone and kind of helpless in the face of everything we started to create together. I counted on you. I depended on you. I believed in you and all your promises, even about helping me restore my health to something more than it is, which is pretty substandard. I never asked you for those promises but you repeated them often enough that I came to believe in them and rely on them, and for five months I was rebuilding my life around yours.

Heart-rending if you haven’t followed this tale. There is a startling truth buried in there, one surely meant to hurt her: “And really and truly, I need you in court even more than I need you in bed or in my life generally.”

And, in and out, he is threatening, like here, where he brings in Phil Berg and Lisa Liberi, who have been locked in combat with Orly in a Birther v. Birther lawsuit for much of the year:

The case in Idaho is still going strong, but it can’t go far without a “lead attorney”. I just need your loyalty, I just need for you to honor your commitment to me, and we can make great things happen. These cases are worth millions and millions of dollars, and I can do them if you’ll help me—or should I ask Philip J. Berg and Lisa Liberi to work with me? (They have been in contact with me and expressed a willingness to help me defend myself against your charges of forgery in Florida—you might as well know this—I have to defend myself as best I can—you are getting the “heads up” from me before anything and everything gets sunken into stone—I am not turning on you except to the precise degree that you turn on me, you know? …

Somehow, somewhere, there are lawyers who will help me, but my association with you has tainted me for life, especially if this is the last chapter, if you dump me here after making my name almost inextricably intertwined with yours. Is this fair? I am tarnished by you forever when you promised to build me up? When you promised you would do everything you could to build up my life again? Why are you deserting me this way after building up my hopes so
very much?

Well, he was pretty tarnished already, let’s face it.

Anyhow, if you’re going to withdraw from representing me against Silverstein based on CONFLICTS OF INTEREST, I think we’ll have to inform the Court hat the Conflicts of Interest really are, won’t we? You’re probably right, he’ll grant your motion to withdraw as my counsel, but is it worth it? Wouldn’t it be better for us to work together, really and truly?

Wouldn’t it be one thousand percent better? Do you really want to give up all our dreams and risk letting Philip J. Berg and Lisa Liberi outshine you on the mortgage front as some think they have done on the Obama front?

Ouch.

A reference to the fraudulent document situation in the Florida case, Rivernider v. US Bank, where Orly had accused CEL3 of signing court papers without her knowledge:

Even on the Florida case where you kind of sabotaged me, with all that crap about the First Amended Motion that you say you didn’t sign compared with the original motion that you admit you DID sign, Judge Dimitrouleas did not dismiss the case. …

It is just as ridiculous to say I can handle all the California litigation I took on believing that you would be working with me as it is to say that I forged your name or ever signed anything on your behalf without your permission. You’ve surely seen the unbelievable flood and rush of such forged motions I signed without your permission both before and after November 4, haven’t you?—Well, why would I ever have forged or signed without your permission an amended version of a motion which you ADMIT to signing? I didn’t forge anything, I didn’t sign anything without your permission, but since it was an amended version of a motion you admit you signed, WHY DO YOU CARE?

Again, the threat:

I feel disloyal to you when I am talking in a friendly manner to Lisa Liberi and Philip J. Berg, as nice and friendly as they are to me. But I am only doing this after and since you’re writing multiple letters Judge Dimitrouleas in Florida basically asking him to have me arrested and put me in jail….when you know I never did anything to hurt you at all….because I never could have done anything to harm you except in self-defense, although that’s the issue now: the law of the jungle and all that…..

I just know he’s going to sue the shit out of her:

You put me in a position where I’m overextended because I depended upon you and your promises to work with me and support me even. You had wanted me to be even more dependent on you because you wanted me to live at an apartment in Rancho Santa Margarita near your office where you could see me conveniently and without suspicious loss of time. You wanted me to have the window third of your office in Rancho Santa Margarita. You cleaned it out for me, you said it was mine, you set up computers for me in it. I made that my office address. I changed all my mailing addresses to YOUR office in Rancho Santa Margarita. …

All the promises you made to me about how we’d be working together and seeing each other forever. You even promised to cover my medical expenses, and a comprehensive health program with Dr. Ester Mark? Well, I ended up in the emergency room at noon on Wednesday because I couldn’t sit up. I felt like I was having a heart attack. I was very dizzy. I couldn’t drive and when she saw me to pick me up Renada didn’t want me to go to court with her so she took me to the Emergency Room.

So let’s see, you promised me a lifetime of professional collaboration with you as attorney for my estate trust and property management business in exchange for my support in your constitutional litigation. You promised me a free place to live and free medical care so long as I lived in Rancho Santa Margarita and would be your “boy toy” even though I resisted that, and said you should tell your husband about us, and that I preferred to live by the beach in San Clemente….which at 20 minutes is not that far from Rancho Santa Margarita except in the very worst of traffic jams.

You promised in particular first to protect, then to save, and finally to recover my house at 4 Via Corbina only in part because you wanted it to be our long! term “love nest”—4-5 minutes away from your office, again depending on traffic. And now you want to withdraw from that lawsuit?

This is all on his web site for the world and her husband to see:

And why have you made such a monstrous big deal about it? Let me guess: you promised your husband Yosi that you wouldn’t have any dealings with me after a certain day and then you did, but I’ll bet you didn’t tell him what we did on your dentists’ chairs on Tuesday November 3, of if you did, I’ll bet you didn’t describe it in much detail…..

I am most certain that Dr. Orly Taitz, Esq., on her road to disbarment, since she is the one of the two with the law license, has broken some rule of her profession in all of this, but I am not going to look it up. I gotta say, I have no sympathy for either of these miserable wretches. We’re seeing here what happens when a narcissist joins up with a sociopath. A pox on both of them. Still, I would be lying if I said there wasn’t a certain amount of satisfaction in seeing Dr. Orly Taitz, Esq. dragged through the mud as she has done to the President and his family.

So, as the well-trained, well-paid Alinskyite I am accused of being, I encourage Dr. Lincoln to call Kate Hampson or Payal Bawa, the producers of this documentary about Birtherism. Offer your Birther story, Charles. If NBC can interview Andy Martin, they can interview you. Don’t be a schmuck and let yourself be walked all over by this Bessarabian bitchbeast, who cares nothing for you. She wouldn’t bite you if she was starving, never mind drive 20 minutes to see you. Also call the National Enquirer—they have a lot of credibility with sex scandals and I hear they pay big.