Hey, thieves, you know that eulogy you ignorant fools thought I was writing for myself. You should be smarter by now but you’re not. I was writing it for you—that perfectly scientific eulogy. It’s called Like love’s never gonna die and it’s in bluesies where that fake ass evil everything of shit looses. You don’t work and you’re not patient enough to let me finish what I’m doing before you spy on it. Don’t worry I will always point you in the direction of science so you can go feed there like livestock and then pretend you never ate anything while you’re hating. until I have the solitude I have suffered for against evil for so long. Cameras and stuff must be able to catch any approach I know you won’t make cos I’m inferior, unattractive, unintelligent and such. And my work computer would never have Internet hardware, software or access. That about ends the spying and your fake spring.
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
BOOK ALBUM—AIN’T THAT HOW IT GOES–music mood -1 * Nothing’s Deader(than love) 2 * Bulletproof.
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