My readers, there has been talk of elitism lately. I don’t know who started that shit. But let’s talk about it. “just too dumb ” is a very basic categorization. You don’t have to have depth to know something, you can know from the peripheral, you can even know without looking. You don’t have to look at anything to know just how dumb your dumb ass is. So the term for it is basic. Some people are so basic they don’t even look at themselves in their own mirror or a mirror.
There are always too many mirrors for the class of basic, so the basic look in someone else’s mirror when there are some mirrors based on this categorization, the basic definitely can’t afford. so basic they just know how to fashion parade shit, leaping realities that was never theirs and will never belong to them. So basic. Did I tell you I am not fond of fashion parades? That is how un-basic I am. So in my case, elitism described is a categorization of basic non-necessities. Being a sane, intelligible, logical entity is never easy especially when you have enemies just for being. Not easy at all. So yes, I am absolutely correct. Enjoy, the song my readers for the duration of the day. Rest in peace Tina Turner.
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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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