Black men beating down black men is like a good for nohing event done in no time for nothig good. Its like Musk getting into the hands of viral hate as viral company, viral pride and such while becoming increasingly unsalvageable since—like a cult, which holds no room for rationality or worthwhile reasoning. Unlike the natural differentiating x, all men are this way— unmoving except with colorful waves. Thus men relatively are like these woeful women who stalk andenace me for their lack of intelligence. Ladies, beautiful ladies, may we all get what we deserve in the end. Amen. I Know what I want is very different from what most of you want. I am the most non-materialistic woman I know. I have paid my price, will keep paying it. Meanwhile, back to the analogy on Musk, at some point you may care because you like to see others succeed but then you stop caring much because its increasing self harm. People like me on the other hand, suffer terroristic harmful plights while opposing unnatural, terroristic and unscientific self-harm.
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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