I will like to believe there is the spirit of karmic return in our world. People have believed worse things. I will like to believe that when you do harm to innocence, it comes back to you harmfully in ways unexpected. Such, the slim party that is New York city invited the guilty, because, you know, lighter is better and then had to call the national guard into the subway for help. The national guard!!! Because? Unliveable, unwalkable and unworkable, it is going to get worse. With the likes of opportunistic lighter is better plastic crew the Caucasian invented for his extremely not me supremacy, the adoption of such for unintelligent future votes vy Democrats, who will be anything, take any position for money and position, you bet it’s going to get worse. Hmm my readers, we must unmask the monster, the thief the terrorist that can’t be named must we not my readers, for the sake of justice. WRAY, GARLAND, must we not? This unintelligent shitty actions just get better and better everyday. May we all get what we deserve in the end. Amen.
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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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