My readers years of living a natural life as a black woman makes me an expert in telling simple and complex differences between naturally occuring black people. They are quite immensely differentiating than they know. Do you know my readers that in the dark, my dark, the genetuc nom-degenerative, the differentiating x dark, not some fake darkness parasitic and opportunistic outsider make-belief, you can not tell the difference between black and blue. That is how close they are. In the complex it is and integrating naturally folding spariotemporal phenomena. That is how close and far together they are. Who has the natural and genetic right to tell such a difference.
That is science. Someone smart and of the correct IQ must do it. In the dark my readers, my dark, not some fake dark some nonentity non differentiating x perceives, you may not be able to tell the difference between black and red. No doubt you have to be present and in the present to do it. You need dynamic spariotemporal differentiating ability to do it. The Einsteinian inertial can’t do it. Yet the most dynamic of these ability is telling the difference between the blue and the black in my dark. No doubt this woman has work to do in natural science. May everything good, dignify, decent and humane in this world bless me. Amen.
My readers, I must say that my love for black women is unending, nevertheless it is neither a fault nor a short coming. Maybe then they’ll stalk me less? Or the fact that they’re not the only women that do. When outsiders do for parasitic opportunistic reasons, it feels like creeps trying to crawl through them to me. Doesn’t feel good. Unfortunately I can’t control what people do. Scolding them openly hasn’t worked. My life I must live as it is mine to live. Yet I must say it.
I am so immensely grateful for the fact that people don’t stalk me for the same reason they stalk the Kardashians. It is immense responsibility, immense humanity, immense humility, immense truth, immense spirituality, immense trust I will never take for granted. It is calling for more investment in the same. It is also the most unimaginably beautiful ugliness the world can ever conceive. My readers, thank you so much, for being on this journey with me.
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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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