On essentiality, presiding nature, potency and leaps

Music news: PAR is scheduled for the 29th of this month.

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Ain’t it funny?

People who have no particulate productivity think they can steal my life and my work with my very own productivity… Ain’t that funny? Ain’t it a complex-humongous-stupidity-propensity? For instance my readers, however could the lab leak theory not have been the predominating theory among thinking scientists? Why was it that mRNA was the non cure vaccination for COVID? You didn’t have to wait long for it but you had to take it for as long as it “took”? And you now know those who didn’t take any have more prominent chances against it? Pfizer, Moderna, Glasso-Welcome(oops, I mean-)… Gla-xo(tic-tac-toe-TTTcells)-Welcome, do tell us… My darling readers, do you smell the bullshit I smell? Where the hell in the toxic narcissistic thoughtless tic-tac-toe-TTTcells evil world you live in relative to my natural reality is my naturally earned money Wray?

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 ALBUMAIN’T THAT HOW IT GOES–music mood -1 * Nothing’s Deader(than love) 2 * Bulletproof.

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