On direction, illusions and self-deceit

My readers, some people are still confused about what they look like and what their mirror looks like. Hey NASA, help them out, this is the realm of physics. I say we build a new rover-wanderer-explorer not to search for water but to build a mirror on the moon so it can capture just how much reflection it is capable of. And then we send Martian no space X talker of shit over there to colonize Mars so he can build an atmospheric-tempered mirror without telling him he’s gonna die no matter what direction he goes if just to see himself. My readers, should I be saving these science jokes for the jazz clouds events? Comedians say “bring your best.” Hell no my readers, science jokes are only for science fiction readers. You should boo me right about now. But truly, thank you for being here. Please participate in the events by buying ril album or EP today. Something more awesome will come for those who show support not just for them but also for others, the PayPal supporters. Keep your receipts and thanks. I am definitely going to show my  appreciation especially if you gave your support over time. Thanks

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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