When you call distance a parameter and this inferior, unattractive, unintelligent woman unintentionally finds that what you really mean by distance IS LIQUID HYDROGEN, realizing there is procedural part of the Earthian atmosphere unaccounted for yet. Now, I will just ask THE ONES, ALL THE ONES, ALL MALES (AND BETTER-BETTER THAN ME WITH THEIR WOMEN) , AND OF COURSE THE LIKES OF NASA, HARVARD AND THEM, WHO IS GOING TO TELL KAREN, AND THE LIKES OF PARASITE PIGGY YOU CAN’T WEAR EARTH’S ATMOSPHERE AND THE ONLY PLACE YOU CAN PILE ON WHATEVER IS IN RED ASSED EGYPTIAN MUMMY DESERT? GO PILE WHATEVER SHIT YOU WANT ON IN THE CAUCASIANS’ RED ASSED SUPERIOR MUMMY GENE POOL OR YOUR HELL, NO DOUBT, WILL NEVER END… YOU LOW, LOW ASTRONOMERS… KEEP PROGRESSING YOUR MUMMY HELL WHILE EARTH SUFFERS…BECAUSE YOU WERE BORN DEGENERATE… YOU WERE BORN IN CARS…
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
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