My readers, I have my black earthian point always turning for me and it’s never turned against me. I am not outside it as I cannot be. Why ever in some unthinkable world would I let a self-hating outsider take my consequent points from me? I am always deeper than them in thoughts my readers, so they stalk me with nothing but ignorance. I can never choose what I am my readers, even if I had the privilege like these toxic scientists exhibit, I won’t do it because I will loose the relative integrity accompanying my mind. I can only explore it and hope the next generation get to love their carnality because I suffered for its exploration. I can afford to loose every ounce of material possession as I have, but can’t afford to loose the integrity and sanctity of my mind. I pray when I am done with this exploration, genetic science will be able to inactive the math and physics into their future works. I pray for this in other science distinction. So go around and exhibit your ignorance. I have to do my work, be ridiculed, stalked and plagued for it which I don’t deserve but unfortunately exposed to. I must do my work as I am capable. It’s open and free and not started yet. You be the judge
Just so you know it. The differentiating x conception of natural life gears gayness in nature. Guilty. You don’t wanna be here. The spirituality I personally adopted accepts this because I see this clearly. That doesn’t mean I don’t love and respect the Christians. I will always do. But I just want you to know this. I have told you all men are dark cored, they occur in threes and are always attracted to beautiful women. People of color, ladies of other races stop pretending, dressing up like me and stalking me from corner to corner. You’re tending towards Trump and he ain’t gay. With every essence of good, and natural dignity in me I accept the nature of gay men. Straight men go your way unless you’re him who wants strict monogamy he will never escape. May that be his fate if he so chooses. Amen. May this world bless me for my truth.
There are no gay women here because of the real nature of the relativity. There can be if what is replaced with what relative to me geneticists? Hint? The cold front by my nose you must have seen (because Google can’t keep anything secure) is a physics experiment to show myself I was correct about how things really work. My back is what is naturally turned to it in its season. And don’t ever play around with the science in the glovewith the negative space blue I am sporting. It may look like it but it’s not for show. It’s for real science. That is a deadly zone I’m shocked NASA hasn’t explained yet. Someone must do it in reasonable time. Amen. So for you in the moment my smart readers, my back is turned to who genetically for this cold front to exist behind me so I can be in my warm front? I say I carry all the ache. This clearly goes beyond my carnality. And I am yet an amateur. May this world bless me for my truth and drive towards truth against all the odds I am truly experiencing. Like the coldness of the environment against my warmth. Amen.
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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