Legal Documents: Justice Department’s Complaint and Proposed Settlement in E-Book Lawsuit

Here are the legal documents the Justice Department filed today.

Complaint
Proposed Settlement

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  • Dr H R Goetting

    Filthy racism @ US academic book publisher
    John Wiley & Sons, Hoboken,
    NJ (JW/A @ NYSE)

     

    The problem with US publisher John Wiley & Sons’
    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley is a scandal that no American journalist previously
    touched. America‘s journalists failed to unmask racist
    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley, the inheritor of textbooks and academic journals
    publisher John Wiley & Sons.

     

    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley came back from his ‘lunch’ totally drunk. Moments later he exploded
    in a rage and smashed an empty whisky bottle on the floor, making shards of
    broken glass fly across the carpet. His eyes puffed out like
    cherries and filth poured from his mouth. “Fuck the Chinese”!

     

    John Wiley & Sons is a scientific book &
    magazine supplier iceberg, with nine-tenth of it below the waterline. Chairman Peter Booth Wiley doesn’t worry about human
    rights; he worries about copyrights and his honorary Ku Klux Klan membership in
    California.

     

    “The Chinese are a
    bunch of damned copy cats worse than the Japs [Japanese]” Chairman Peter
    Booth Wiley cursed. Doubts might be expressed whether the statements of foolish
    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley benefit the image of John Wiley & Sons in China.
    “They haven’t changed since 300 years; one should make
    the Chinese eat their shit copies”.

     

    It’s time for China
    to close the chapter on John Wiley & Sons once and for all. “They can
    greet each other with ‘have you eaten shit yet?” giggled
    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley in reference to the Chinese habit of greeting with
    the question if one has eaten already.

     

    Chairman Peter Booth
    Wiley is holding a very simplistic view of the world outside the U.S. “What they need is another Opium War
    and another conflagration of a Summer
    Palace”. Chairman
    Peter Booth Wiley pantomimed the execution of his Chinese enemies with a
    pointed finger and added sound effects of shots being fired.

     

    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley pwiley@wiley.com uses John Wiley & Sons to sell his Racism. Read
    for yourself!

     

    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley is a worst-case racist who likes to use obscene expressions.
    He is also promoting race discriminations in an evil way – that is what
    sociologists refer to as intentional discrimination. His blaxploitation of
    canned edible John Wiley & Sons textbooks for the African university markets
    will turn into a real can of worms for him.

     

    Imagine Chairman Peter Booth Wiley standing at a street
    corner in Hoboken
    wearing a racist sandwich board advertising John Wiley & Sons’ canned edible textbooks.

     

    Listen to racist Chairman Peter Booth Wiley’s mud slinging: “With my
    great invention of canned edible learning products I have solved the African
    hunger and illiteracy problems for everyone not suffering from bulimia and
    learning disorders”. The Chairman’s
    terrible darkness within himself shows that people in America think it’s cool to be openly
    stupid.

     

    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley was sliding off his chair and tried hard to push
    himself back up again. His racial joke amused him so much that he burst into
    laughter and whisky sprayed out from his mouth. “I want to bring edible
    education tools to them Negroes”. Chairman Peter Booth Wiley virulent attack speech is a
    repulsive, bad American dream come true! John Wiley & Sons itself is an uncivilized and racist assault to the very idea of academic freedom.

     

    Is Chairman Peter Booth Wiley going to run for political office like that other
    member of the Ku Klux Klan named David Dukes? The First Amendment to the American Constitution
    covers Chairman Peter Booth Wiley’s hate speech and makes him
    an honorary Ku Klux Klan member, where such racism flourishes. “I know
    another one”, he announced with tears of laughter in his eyes. “Do
    you know the colonial law of the plantations in Africa?”
    The master-slave interpretations of Chairman Peter Booth Wiley take
    Africans to a new low point of reference. “Twenty-one on the ass
    to make the lazy nigger work again” he told for extra credit. After his
    reflection on race relations in America,
    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley shrieked and was
    shaken with laughter. It’s the same old filthy dehumanizing business that has
    been at the core of John Wiley & Sons all along.

     

    John Wiley & Sons, Inc. might have to recall its
    contaminated edible canned education books.

     

    I should have gotten a
    restraining order on the grounds that Chairman Wiley violates California’s antidiscrimination laws: “Selling our
    products in Africa is like throwing pearls
    before swine”. Chairman Peter Booth Wiley became more and more bad
    tempered. “They don’t have the brains of human beings”. He talked
    himself into a mind-boggling rage. “These dumb black hate mongers”. Chairman Peter Booth Wiley spoke
    one language, and was especially fluent in a 2nd: racism! In addition, he could
    recognize just by the rustle of paper different dollar bills.

     

    Chairman-hypocrite Peter Booth Wiley insists he is not a racist.
    “I am not one of those people” the Chairman slapped his knee and
    gurgled with laughter and sent more whisky gurgling down his throat. He will
    learn the hard lessons of the instantaneous digital world very soon. Chatter on
    the web makes outrage spread virally faster and hotter across this world than John Wiley
    & Sons
    could put a razor-wire fence around it.

     

    “We are the gloves”,
    unveiled the ticking roadside bomb. “When our agents take the gloves off
    there will be man-hunts at these goat-fucker universities”, brooded the
    resentful King of Racism. He sure is a product of the American culture of
    ignorance, brutality and death. “Our agents are a little sadistic in pursuing Muslim
    students”.

     

    The agitator looked out the
    window, seemingly speechless with perverse pride for a moment. “They only
    understand the language of the electric cable on their backs; that’s part of the Arab
    civilization, isn’t it?”

     

    “We fuel political
    splits, Muslim rivalry and ethnic tensions at Arab universities”. His
    donkey braying will turn into cries of mercy one day. “Our tactics are
    like erecting walls on campus to keep the good and the bad students
    apart”. Wherever Americans show up without an invitation, they end up
    dividing countries, cities, families and universities.

     

    “We are forced to act as
    a secret police in Saudi universities”, he barked aggressively. Students
    in Arab countries are reduced by Chairman Peter Booth Wiley to demons.
    “We have to keep these rag-heads from falling into Jihad’s hands”. John Wiley &
    Sons
    conducts its crimes at Arab universities in the spirit of ‘mob vengeance’ against
    academics. “Arabs are incapable of democratic culture”.

     

    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley’s incendiary rhetoric about attacks on
    students and the destruction of property conveyed an atmosphere in which John Wiley &
    Sons’ agents
    feel entitled to use unrestricted force against Arabs. “Our agents use
    arson as an intimidation tactic to deliver a political message”. John Wiley &
    Sons’s
    blitzkrieg pyromaniacs are committing more than academic arson, leaving a
    smoldering trail in their wake. Are Arab students witnessing John Wiley &
    Sons’s agents dashing
    off campus with singed
    eyebrows and hands, some of them still smelling like gasoline?

     

    “We are having a foothold
    across the Bosporus”. What the fuck for? John Wiley &
    Sons
    Inc. protects its crusaders in Turkey
    with armed American security guards. “Since 2003 we consider the Turks and Kurds the strategic front
    for our intelligence operations”.

     

    John Wiley &
    Sons’ business
    is closely related to power, and abuse of power is the central theme of this
    inquiry. “By the way did you know that Kemal Ataturk was a cross
    dresser”, Chairman Peter Booth Wiley asked snickering. Mocking the
    founder of modern Turkey
    seems very popular with the religious right in America,
    especially since it supports the ongoing conflict between Greece and Turkey. “Did Ataturk ban the
    head-scarf because he wanted to be the only veiled lady?” He was poring
    whisky into his mouth and smacked his lips like a castrated boar. Chairman
    Peter Booth Wiley
    is the typical insensitive and insulting American, unaware of Turkey’s historic and moral
    sensitivities.

     

    “Since the landing of [American] Commander Perry
    in Japan
    we Americans always fucked the Nip bastards into doing business with us”.
    “I understand our atomic bombs dropped over Japan as a kind of third Opium
    War”. In the 19th century British companies paid for their China tea-trade
    with opium until the Chinese stopped the drug trafficking, causing the Brits to
    respond with gunboats to reopen and protect their opium trade. Just like the
    British drug mafia 160 years ago, the Americans like to dictate the terms of
    trade nowadays.

     

    The Chief smiled in a reptilian way and spat out these
    words one by one in his snarling voice: “Thank God for the atomic
    bomb”. “We dropped the atomic bombs on the Nips not to end the war,
    but to show everybody who rules the Pacific and the rest of the world”.
    “Since Nip students protested the U.S.-Japan security treaty in 1960 we
    keep an even tighter watch over the Japs”. He leaned over to me in the
    manner of a Yakuza gangster and said: “For these slant-eyed yellow bug
    eaters, crushing force is a valid tool to get what we want”.

     

    “Our activities in India could inflame longstanding
    tensions between us and them”. The heir to the low-cast university
    supplier is absolutely right! The simmering distrust in India toward America will boil over in a
    coalition between Hindu and Muslim students over the John Wiley &
    Sons
    Inc. spying.

     

    “The Indians had ripped-off our business in the
    past and we had to get even with the brownies”. The opaque corporate
    contract spies from John Wiley & Sons Inc. developed a
    toxic relationship with its business partners in India. “That is why we use our
    intelligence also as a business tool”. In an age-old Indian tradition the
    untouchable John Wiley & Sons Inc. products
    will be dipped in cow urine to mark them as unclean products.

     

    Put an end to John Wiley &
    Sons’ imperial behaviour!

     

    To write my strange memoir about criminal secrets, I worked for eighteen months at John Wiley &
    Sons’ San Francisco
    archive, located in Chairman Peter Booth Wiley’s
    office.
    After eighteen months of interviews with Chairman
    Peter Booth Wiley, the quotes
    from him were a big pile of
    unorganized papers in a shoe-box containing only my hand-scribbled notes. As
    editor I was not only participant in reconstructing and the artful arrangement
    of the conversations, its perverse drama of unwanted soap opera homo-sex (there
    was no DSK-button in his office) and the Chairman’s
    alcoholism, but also commentator to turn John Wiley & Sons’
    ugly history into sophisticated literary journalism. I selectively report word
    by word what I had penciled down during the intimate ‘interviews’, in which he had a penchant for
    screaming at me.

     

    I gave his nonfiction words satirical interpretations and use the method of
    dramatizing and narrating by being as bad as I want to be! My sarcastic
    undertones fall under the protection of the First Amendment. It’s a new kind of investigative journalism, where obsolete rules where
    thrown out. I use an intermediate standard for publishing, since the quotes
    from Chairman Peter Booth Wiley
    do not lend themselves to firm corroboration.

     

    Although I don’t have documentation for the confessions of Chairman- Blabbermouth Peter
    Booth Wiley and for the intrusive nature of what I am telling, but every
    single thing in my investigation is plausible!

  • Dr. H.R. Goetting

    American academic book
    publisher John Wiley & Sons is a C.I.A. spy contractor

                       

    U.S. academic book publisher John Wiley & Sons spies
    [not only] on employees w/ C.I.A. methods; Wiley Inc. board of directors’ covers
    up the corporate misconduct of the spy merchant cum science publisher John
    Wiley & Sons!

     

    The criminal versatile John Wiley & Sons publishing empire is violating the right to privacy in the workplace under U.S. Constitution’s 4th Amendment as well as Chinese and EU privacy
    laws.

     

    John Wiley &
    Sons (SOPA, PIPA and ACTA shark) commits felonies by secretly listening on employee
    conversations at the workplace. John Wiley &
    Sons culture is a fang-out, snoop-snoop-snoop and
    mobbing culture. This nightmare is aided and abetted by Chairman Peter Booth Wiley and his
    entourage, who engage vulnerable employees in the literary equivalent of trench warfare. The smoldering banality of
    evil by Chairman
    Peter Booth Wiley
    creates a ridiculous public-relations disaster for himself and ruinous
    consequences for untrustworthy John Wiley &
    Sons.

     

    John Wiley & Sons treats his
    national and international subsidiaries like sweatshops. The once unimaginable magnitude of information John Wiley & Sons has available about each of its employees for discriminatory practices
    is enough to create digital Doppelgangers of their employees.

     

    Short of a
    stop-and-frisk-program, Chairman Peter Booth Wiley’s blanket surveillance treats law-abiding employees as suspects. He is inflicting intolerable misery upon all John
    Wiley & Sons employees’ by bullying and harassing them with secretly obtained
    information. His cruelty is embedded in America’s working environment
    and the violent U.S.
    society as a whole.

     

    Secret
    surveillance is the message of Chairman Peter
    Booth Wiley’s printing-press.

     

    Private spy
    companies such as SPOKEO, FACTUAL and STRATFOR, so-called data-specialists, are
    identifying every fact and rumor in the world of an employee, to find patterns
    in employees for John Wiley & Sons to observe and to exploit. The intrusive frisking by
    underground contract spies, all John Wiley & Sons’ men, involves soul-theft and the surveillance of:

     

    Employee’s home life;

    Bedroom snooping includes
    sexual preferences, deviations deemed ’unhealthy’ by John
    Wiley & Sons puritans, divorces and if
    female employees had or were seeking an abortion;

    Political activities as civil rights activists;
    socialist political leanings;

    Race surveillance of Muslim and Arab employees;

    Religion;

    Fingerprints from overseas
    employees;

    Friends, enemies or any
    failings;

    Travels;

    Bank accounts;

    Pressing needs for money;

    Email contents;

    The entire job history;

    In which year
    employees bought (or lost) a house;

    Computer communications such as what employees do on social networks and what they
    talk about;

    When and where
    they exercise;

    What books or
    magazines employees read;

    What brand of
    coffee they drink and dieting habits;

    If employees ever declared
    bankruptcy;

    Traffic tickets
    and how many cars their employees have;

    If taking pills for recreational purposes lead to
    criminal activity of employees;

    Medical records
    indicating a depression or addiction history of employees;

    Public library
    records.

     

    After stealing the
    secrets of its employees, John Wiley & Sons predictive analytics team makes
    sense of the demographic data to figure out how John Wiley & Sons employees
    might think and behave and how its employees can be urged to hate themselves and
    how John Wiley & Sons can hire and fire or demote and promote its employees.

     

    In America, trade
    unions engaged in the protection of employee rights are considered as
    un-American. But American corporations have
    the right under the First Amendment to express their political point of view
    just like people. John Wiley & Sons major points of view are to be
    indifferent to its employees and exclusively devoted to produce wealth for its
    shareholders, regardless of social consequences. So what kind of people are John Wiley & Sons? Psychopaths!

     

    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley subscribes 100 percent to the theory that all John Wiley & Sons’ employees are putting him in imminent physical danger: “I have this information
    put together as soon as we acquire a new company.” “…That’s in violation of
    the privacy laws but improves our security…” the compulsive talker was blurting
    out as answer to my questions about mega monster John Wiley & Sons mismanaging new acquisitions and breaking the law.

     

    The mentality of Chairman Peter Booth Wiley is that he shoots
    first, and then says: It looked like he had a gun! Chairman Peter Booth Wiley can and will
    shoot and kill anyone by whom he feels threatened.

     

    John Wiley & Sons snooping
    is pretty much in line with IKEA’s snooping on
    its employees in France.

     

    There are no laws
    in the U.S.
    to tell employees what information John Wiley & Sons has bought about them – and the
    Espionazis at John Wiley & Sons have no shame using the flood tide of
    spy-data.

     

    That is what
    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley called John Wiley & Sons’ ‘world order’.

     

    According to
    Chairman-third-rate Peter Booth Wiley, the level of
    distrust between John Wiley & Sons’ employees and John Wiley & Sons’ shareholders, board of directors and management has become so corrosive that it is becoming openly
    antagonistic.

     

    To write my
    strange memoir about criminal secrets, I worked for
    eighteen months at John Wiley & Sons’ San Francisco archive, located in Chairman Peter Booth Wiley’s office. During the act of arranging facts for John
    Wiley & Sons 200th anniversary book, I have actually
    uncovered an unexpected better story than the by-the-numbers retrospective of a
    publisher.

     

    After eighteen months of improvised
    and surprising interviews with Chairman Peter
    Booth Wiley,
    the quotes from him were a big pile of unorganized
    papers in a shoe-box containing only my hand-scribbled notes. As editor I was
    not only participant in reconstructing and the artful arrangement of the
    conversations, its perverse drama of unwanted soap opera homo-sex (there was no
    DSK-button in his office) and the Chairman’s alcoholism, but also
    commentator to turn John Wiley & Sons’ ugly history into
    sophisticated literary journalism. I selectively report word by word what I had
    penciled down during the intimate ‘interviews’, in which he had a penchant for screaming at
    me.

     

    To better deal
    w/ Chairman Peter Booth Wiley’s monologues I gave his words satirical
    interpretations and use the method of dramatizing and narrating by being as
    creative as I want to be! My character sketches and sarcastic undertones fall
    under the protection of the First Amendment. It’s a new kind of investigative
    journalism, where obsolete rules where thrown out and an intermediate standard
    for publishing was used. Why? The quotes
    from Chairman Peter Booth Wiley and the intrusive nature of what I
    am telling do not lend themselves to firm corroboration, although every single
    thing in my investigation is plausible. It is my, the investigative citizen journalists’
    fundamental job to make what is true believable!

     

    Accused also of
    sexual male employee abuse, the position of Chairman Peter Booth Wiley is: drag me to court, admit nothing, deny everything, lie without censure, make bogus
    counteraccusations and put restrictions on the freedom of my speech.

     

    The self-proclaimed “fifth and sixth” Wiley generations
    at John Wiley & Sons were hunting – unprecedented
    – for in-house employee dissidents at John Wiley
    & Sons’ NYC offices in the 1960s. The faux “fifth and sixth” Wiley generations performed illegal warrantless searches of homes and
    offices. “I secretly searched through offices; my daddy
    had a contractor monitor homes when necessary”. Daddy W. Bradford Wiley
    was blessed with social-Darwinist brutishness;
    yet he became
    paranoid about his stock grubbing critics among John Wiley & Sons employees.

     

    Why?

     

    His lineage qualified Daddy W. Bradford Wiley more to get
    away with robbing widows and orphans and for feeding at the public trough than the
    executive suit at John Wiley & Sons. “My daddy’s branch of the family was so far removed from
    the line of inheritance [at John Wiley & Sons Inc.] that all he got was the
    name Wiley” said the privileged son of an unprivileged son while crossing
    and re-crossing his legs.   Daddy Wiley’s attachment to the
    heirs of John
    Wiley & Sons
    was not ‘real’, theirs was not his blood; he was a model of
    semi-self-creation.

     

    With attention to detailed
    background checks and mining mountains of facts, this is also the story of Langley’s “Intelligence
    Outsourcing”, where anything goes. Under Allan Dulles, a group of career spies
    took control through bribery and subversion of fifty U.S. news organizations and a dozen
    publishing houses. At textbook publisher John Wiley & Sons they installed as
    Trojan horse namesake Daddy W. Bradford Wiley to run the John Wiley & Sons C.I.A.-coup. What a name can do for C.I.A. espionage contractor
    Wiley Inc.

     

    In
    the secret world of C.I.A. spies for hire, what is Daddy W. Bradford Wiley’s identity?
    Forgery? A double?

     

    Imposter/interloper
    Daddy W. Bradford Wiley invented his own genealogy and made a great fortune
    with it. Acting as a real ‘Wiley’, he set up a new chain of command and
    installed C.I.A. spies at John Wiley & Sons for the sole purpose of
    stealing research – intellectual property – from John Wiley & Sons worldwide
    university clients. The program took its beginning in the political climate of the escalating American
    war in Vietnam.

     

    The C.I.A. espionage unit
    within John Wiley & Sons is known for its media strategy to say “no
    comment” in three dozen languages. In order to stay in the
    spy-business and to protect Chairman Peter
    Booth Wiley’s ill-gotten spy-money in a safe and untouchable
    offshore bank, C.I.A. espionage troopers such as corrupt
    John Wiley & Sons Inc. are NOT SUBJECT to America’s Freedom of Information Act FOIA. The C.I.A. will simply refuse to confirm or deny the existence of the John Wiley & Sons university spy
    records, just as the C.I.A. shields torture and rendition of terrorism
    suspects.

     

    An obscure 35-year-old judicial doctrine called Glomar
    allows the C.I.A. to block all congressional and public inquiries into John
    Wiley & Sons’ spy tools, the secret files,
    the budget, the number of cloak-and-dagger agents and the entire power
    structure of the John Wiley & Sons $hadow Company, a ‘valued asset’ for the C.I.A. and the recipient of a vast, green stream of dollars
    from a cold blooded U.S. government with very special interests.

     

    Three quarters of the
    2010 C.I.A. budget of $80 billions went to private contractors. The hidden spy
    networks run by private U.S.
    companies are an integral part of U.S. government covert operations.
    Private U.S. contract spies are protected by private U.S.
    security guards, making up a private U.S. underworld militia with secret
    flights and global reach.

     

    Peter Booth Wiley is engaged in witch
    hunts against opponents. “We will wipe anybody off the campus-map who
    is threatening the global interests of the United States”. Chairman Peter Booth Wiley’s message is clear: You are doomed if you
    don’t believe those
    who threaten to wipe you out. “My Daddy served his presidents on every
    continent”. Will academic book buyers shake an angry finger in the ugly
    American face? “Our overseas work took off during the Vietnam War when we
    began to watch students around the world who were opposed to the war”
    explained the right-wing activist Chairman Peter Booth Wiley his
    culture of fear.

     

    Daddy
    Wiley’s provenance was New Jersey, where he had
    grown up in a rural two-room
    house with concrete walls and an outdoor latrine shared with a trailer-park
    next door – in a ghetto of white poverty pathology.
    But power-hungry ‘Jackpot Daddy’ would expertly and efficiently enriched himself
    in Glimmerglass New York City with twenty percent of John Wiley & Sons
    shares, which he grabbed [with a little help from Uncle Sam] from legitimate
    John Wiley & Sons Inc. shareholders. These were Daddy P.W.T. [Poor White
    Trash] Wiley’s high-times of
    cream and dumplings, stealthy expanding his power – while shamelessly breaking
    wind.

     

    Crime pays fabulously in America!

     

    This
    mundane reality explains why ‘Daddy Wiley’, before his forced retirement, was beggaring the
    career chances of John Wiley & Sons’ key employees with fat
    dossiers. “Our employee monitoring system pays instant results up to this
    day were we use more sophisticated methods”. John Wiley & Sons has
    become a human-rights crushing industrial publishing machine, smearing
    opponents and silencing dissenters.

     

    With serious educational
    deficits, Chairman
    Peter Booth Wiley
    and his low-IQ siblings are not the cream of educated society. Besides being ‘out of the labor force’, the best low-skill service job Peter Booth Wiley ever
    a got on his own was as a ‘less-than-full-time’ taxi driver. The Wiley
    siblings’ stupidity is not
    staged. Daddy Wiley, for good reasons, had explicitly forbidden his two sons to
    work at John Wiley & Sons!

     

    Due to intemperance running
    amok in his family, Taxi-driver, Inheritor, Chairman, Spy Peter Booth Wiley is used
    to being kicked in the shins.

     

    One
    of his siblings [the “fourth of three siblings”] is a degenerated idiot and was
    kicked out from college, because failure for him is not only an option but a
    habit.
    Do Nothings and Know Nothings Bradford Wiley II is unable to compose a
    comprehensible sentence. Befitting for a lunatic member on the very, very sick
    board of directors at John Wiley & Sons, Bradford Wiley II writing skills are at the low
    end of public-school curriculum; his trembling hand produces scores of
    misspellings – unless, for example, he signs with an X.

     

    Feebleminded
    childless sibling/director Bradford Wiley II was eligible for America’s Eugenic Board involuntary sterilization program,
    where genetic engineering was applied between the years 1933 [when Hitler came
    to power in Germany;
    he abdicated w/ a bullet to the head in 1945] and 1977. America’s ‘Human Betterment League’ of
    wealthy businessmen such as ‘Daddy Wiley’ financed the eugenics program and 70
    percent of the inhumane sterilizations took place after 1945.

     

    Each time one opens a John Wiley &
    Sons’ textbook one can hear the old creak of the
    eugenics internment camp gates.

     

    The
    other two fertile Wiley brother/sister academic Wunderkinder [the Chairman
    suffers from nocturnal emissions] of rather low mentality [the I.Q. of Deborah
    Wiley’s son reverses
    discredited I.Q.
    hereditarianism]
    were left unfairly behind by “rising academic standards” and
    graduated only because of the generous donations made by their
    “Daddy”. In short, they are all blissfully detached from academic
    standards.

     

    In
    fact, the Wiley siblings are so demented they cannot figure out how in the world
    they got to be six hundred million dollars worth. How rich is intellectual
    dead-ender Peter Booth Wiley? In the cock-fighting circles of California’s Anderson Valley, where the landed cock-man finds
    entertainment,
    blood-sport lover Peter Booth Wiley
    can afford
    to bet money for animal blood, for crying out loud.

     

    For
    Peter Booth Wiley
    dollars mean more than to the meanest whore. He is craving for ever more money
    with the eyes of a herring on ice and submits even fake travel-expense bills.
    And if he could just dress properly, he would not wear pimp suits and fasten
    his French cuffs with safety pins.

     

    The intruder Wiley clan is now
    entrenched at John
    Wiley & Sons’ board of
    directors, but John Wiley & Sons’ employees around the world can affect – how to put it – the
    quality of stay for the “sixth” Wiley
    generation at John Wiley & Sons.

     

    If you don’t look closely you might confuse one name with the other, perhaps even
    confuse the role-playing Wiley with the other real Wiley. The Wiley
    country-bums [Bootleggers for Generations] from a bad place in New Jersey were
    namesakes to the New Yorker publishing family Wiley [Knowledge for
    Generations].

     

    According
    to straw-man Chairman Peter Booth Wiley, the reason why the bootlegger Wiley clan
    was able to grab & keep control of the publisher John Wiley & Sons lies
    in the bootlegger family’s “small gene pool”. Or shall we say the
    bootlegger Wiley clan is the unlucky winner in the genetic lottery for an
    extremely “small gene pool”?
    Certainly there is a moral leprosy built into the DNA of the bootlegger Wiley clan. Although the Chairman never mentioned incest for the “small
    gene pool” of his bootlegger
    clan, he didn’t rule it out!

     

    No greater fools ever came,
    and two generations of bootlegger Wiley imbeciles
    masquerading as publishing heirs on John Wiley & Sons’ board of directors are enough to leave Wiley Inc. with a big disgusting
    credibility gap.

     

    Get
    lost, you poor Bling-Bling idiots!

     

    But
    that is not all: “My ancestors were British royals” said the
    uncrowned king of role-players and pointed to some drawings of ‘royals’ on the walls of
    his San Francisco
    home. The
    aging paranoid Chairman wants out of his inferior criminal underclass identity.
    What he wants is a fake entrée into aristocracy and piggyback on royals. Or did
    Chairman Peter Booth Wiley mistake his bootlegger family tree with the restroom
    doors in Disneyland royally marked ‘Prince‘ and ‘Princess‘?

     

    The
    unmasked Wiley country bums originated from old convict stock which England threw into America in the 17th century.

     

    There you have it, the truth about the Wiley
    inventors of their own genealogy.

     

    Chairman-wannabe-royal
    Peter Booth Wiley was dragged
    up by rude,
    unpleasant, psychopathic parents of criminal origins – so let’s just say faux
    royals! Peter
    Booth Wiley
    might be as p.e.r.v.e.r.s.e as some British royals, but this is as far as royal
    British relations go. Maybe Peter Booth Wiley, the pinstriped effluence from
    an ex-bootlegger family, had a royal s.y.p.h.i.l.i.s? Signaling the depth of his
    longings for a blue-blooded ancestry, Chairman Peter Booth Wiley, who smelled
    vaguely fishy [although he is using fart spray for deodorant], scratched his
    from blue h.e.m.o.r.r.h.o.i.d.s ridden royal rear end with a long sigh of
    relief again and again and again!

                                                                          

    Anyone can be blue blooded in
    un-exceptional America.

     

    That’s America’s exceptionalism!

     

    Book readers, take the gloves off and punish
    the snoop-snoop-snoop perpetrators at John Wiley & Sons.

                         

    Throw a monkey-wrench with ballistic ferocity
    into their Gutenberg press.

     

    Bring me the scalp of C.I.A. contractor John Wiley & Sons!