My readers, this crazy thought unintelligent ignorant evil people indulge. Scums of the earth who are so degenerately narcissistic they think what they think matters to me, least of all. They don’t matter to me except as a matter of human courtesy and dignity on my part. I know what evil and harm victimized me. I know what evil and harm prosecuted me for my victimization. And left me for dead.
I don’t give a rat’s ass what they think. Hell if I could manage I will never want evil and harm around me ever. What is this, the land of eat, pray, rape and I am Julia Roberts privileged in it without any sense of existential correctness? You know my readers, not the reality of the life on the ground, just feelings, transcendental they call it…must be the transcendental train ride from hell to mars…
My darling readers, ever wondered where delusions of grandeur truly lives? You know my readers, the land of counted eggs that never hatch. That must be why I failed at Youtube. I am not good at hell and Mars. And there is no heaven beyond this earth, I must work, love and pray. May this amazing and natural world mate me with the nature of my being, intelligence, kindness, loyalty, devotion and a dedication to love for life against all odds. Amen.
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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