Some people are so lost, they venture around aimlessly existentially -speaking. They go into other people’s gene pool where they never sit for dinner, breakfast and lunch, where they never sit or stand the test of, survive and sustain within the worst of the worst(which there is no doubt, here) and they start stealing things that don’t belong to them because the GENETIC DEGENERATE LIBERAL SCIENTISTS F**KED THEM UP. Maybe we can help by asking the relevant questions my readers. So NASA, HARVARD, YALE, OXFORD, CAMBRIDGE, AND THE REST, please tell us, “Can a fat pig run, run faster or even fly…at all…???Here my readers, you may ask two questions for two different reasons. You ask, ” But, what pig isn’t fat???” And the second because you may be studying to be a comedian like me, you sing that song from BIGGY-SMALL as a question; ” Piggy, Piggy Piggy, can’t you see sometimes it seems that you’re so….” (Stop, stop, stop, note to self, note to self-teaching self.{ ‘Always keep it tight and simple in comedy, treat your audience like smart-brained humans}…) You ask, “Piggy, Piggy, Piggy, can’t you see…???” That the question no doubt…
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What my readers, what? You want the English version of the song…? You ask too much of this simple woman. But since you asked. A few lines…
Sing a song of sixpence a pocket full of rye…Four and twenty black birds baked in a pie…when the pie was opened the birds began to sing…wasn’t that a dainty dish to set before the king…the king was in his counting house counting out his money…(And the rest of the pungent metaphors)…Meanwhile, please support RIL. So worth it…
My readers, wherever you are in the world, I will never want to hide a book like CTTD in print versions behind some backdoor at a Bluesie jazz comedy fest. Do not make me something other than human and humane with my books. Give your support. CTTD has been a lesson in law. Justice must be achieved. Give your support and hold on to the relativity.
Raising one’s hands down existentially once is a definite degenerative disorder ( a cluster B factor). The degeneracy of raising one’s hands down existentially twice should be listed as a DSM 5 genetic and mental disorder, and the inability to raise one’s hands existentially as “imbecilic throughput schizophrenia”—ade ronke
On January 7th 2026, I was stalked, harassed and arrested by the state police. The reasons for this is, in my view, the intellectual and daring proclivities in my book, A Case in Point. There are other reasons to be stated in this book. If every indication of my life doesn’t suggest this to you my readers, it is calling it: if I wasn’t to be me. would I not be dead? But I am cognizantly alive by my own recognizance. In other words I was arrested for being who and what I am. What is to follow is false imprisonment, and a true story of great injustice and ceaseless attempts at cover up while I meet unsavory criminals along the way. If this hadn’t happened to me, I couldn’t have conceived of it. It happened to me. I must go beyond mere conceptions. PLEASE SUPPORT THIS BOOK FOR PUBLICATION
BOOK ALBUM—AIN’T THAT HOW IT GOES–music mood -1 * Nothing’s Deader(than love) 2 * Bulletproof.
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