My readers, according to the Christians who have been with me all my life, (farthest from a fanatic or hardcore believer, I’ve always in some way or the other been in their company. That’s why its difficult to chastise them which I do a lot as I believe our heaven is on earth and we should do the best we can to help and love others as we want to be loved and humanized.), God, if he exists(my words), knows the nature of my mind, heart, and aims. The Christians believe he is Omnipresent and Omnipotent. So, as I told you, I was praying for a compatible mate until I stopped because God was not answering my prayers ,(I was getting the most fraudulent pile of shitheads in the lowest of the lows creeps since they’re all in the lows)despite the phobia from trauma and such, so I stopped praying. I figured if I stopped praying, God, himself , having made man of relative 52-69 IQ, ooops i’m sorry, I mean in his very own image, will start praying. No doubt, he would.
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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