Of words and frauds

I don’t wear white shoes or clothes. They are not existential for me. If I wear those, it must before an event in space and time. A great trait for smart people who read my works and will continue to—they can recognize a thief when it clues are from or when they see one. There is no doubt in my mind if you can’t defend something you wear or draw with your words you’re a fraud. 

They recently appointed $1.5 billion to authors who can prove their work was stolen by AI. But why bother? Strange or not, we must relate with AI. Besides, I care about generations and the humans within it I know will fall into new modes of prejudices and grief. I am the author who shares and is never greedy. I share freely. There are some things I will not share. And if AI like Gemini steals my ideations, I can easily prove THEY can’t reason my thoughts. So this I share freely—never trust Google doodles. They are worse than unintelligible.

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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