It’s a strange one, he’s to early for both those orgs, this was before the Cold War, back in the days of the OSI. not saying he couldn’t have come from naval Intel but it was a different game back then..he had to be a spy cia,kgb but im not sure what would of been worth looking at in south Australia late 1940s the british were still a few years away from testing their new toys at woomera
like any good mystery there’s heaps of layers, didn’t they find his fake id in the attic of the Beaumont killers house.. :mindblowngif
There is a further twist regarding the H.C. Reynolds identification card. The card was found by Ruth Collins whilst she searched under her father’s floorboards. Her father was Allan “Max” McIntyre. McIntyre has been linked to the disappearance of the three Beaumont children at Glenelg in 1966. McIntyre’s daughter, Ruth and son, Andrew believe that their father was involved in the disappearance and murder of the Beaumont children in tandem with Anthony Munro. Max’s children claim they saw the Beaumont children in the boot of Max’s car and that the Beaumont children were subsequently buried in a sinkhole on Max’s property in Stansbury, South Australia. The McIntyre- Beaumont link is another story that I won’t delve into further here.
Ruth Collins, the finder of the H.C. Reynolds ID card believes that TSM is the man in the image. Collins cites Henneberg and claims that the dimple on the chin of the identification card is just a mark providing only an illusion of a dimple. Collins has made further allegation about her father and the circumstance of finding the ID card here.
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and it came in a pint glass, flat and not cold at all. I didn’t trust the glass to be clean at all so I didn’t drink it. The show was hilarious though. Watching people have sex to the beat of dance music...my wife and I couldn’t stop laughing. There was also a group of Japanese tourists that came in that had no idea what they were in for and as soon as the show started the wives went nuts at their husbands and they all left. Amsterdam is an amazing place. I actually preferred it for its beauty during the day and the history, more then the scratchy night life.