I had this dream that the money is easily traceable from New York to Maine to Boston to here. And every time this is discovered, the evil FBI criminal moans in pain. I am sure of it as Vengeance is God’s. People capable of this much evil and harm deserve the justice that’s coming to them. No one cares, I am certain, except the perspn afflicted. And I am agglicted. I will certainly put every information I get online when available and ready. If Garland and Wray doesn’t get justice, vengeance is God’s. We just gotta let him achieve it. Meanwhile my readers I am officially intermittently fasting and starving at the same time. That is I am not while I want to in a nation that pride itself on justice. I definitely need justice and will never stop. Meanwhile in these hunger, pain, evil and harm, I wrote and perfprmed Bluesie. Please buy, tell your friends, enemies and friends of your enemies to buy. Keep your receipt. With the Rock, Punk, Funk, Metal, Pop and more PayPal appreciation fest, it may be your ticket in that instance for instance.
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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