Some genetic degenerate thoughtless piece of shit racist digitally called me “nigga” yesterday. And I corrected it to “nigger”. Yep, I am no doubt that. And all differentiable versions of such. The dark black man hallucinates when he thinks he is such. He is no doubt relative. There are worse names you can call me by the end of those chapters in alw. My readers, support this amazing book whose chapters will get smarter and smarter over time through the free books for life cause. Don’t miss a thing The Caucasian should have rethought his shit thoughtless thoughts when her was either lying about (to steal) or too scientifically dumb for the shit he was saying and thinking. Call me whatever the hell your stupid assed unintelligent imbecillic selves can. There is still that unspoken spiritual hierarchy isn’t there? The one, your hellish hell doesn’t even know tet. The reasons I get the hate. Well, my readers, it is the stalkers I am more weary of, the reasons I want to get over the phobia from there trauma. If you can help, help. Meanwhile Bullet Lane 6 releases 04-20-25—what a mathematically aligning phenomenon. Thank you very much my readers wherever you are in the world, for being here.
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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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