Hey, unintelligent low-superior scientists, because you can’t do this, I will do it for you. 26/3 = 8.666666to infinity. That 8 is Taylor Swift’s for instance. but that 0.6 and such is my derivative. If you shit assed scientists get that, there will only be one of her, or my shoes will lodge in her eyes from a sitting position, from every possible direction. That said, then you understand when I’m down and out on her extreme side, she must be down and out on my extreme side, as queen of the dark-cored reflectioneer billionaire aesthetics epitome of beauty as the Nazis like it. Also, because of these inevitable natural extremes, both the darkness-abiding Negative space above the earth and the blackness-darkness-dark-blue bottom of the earth spaces can never be your domain. You must get out of them. Those are both high pressure spaces, and no doubt , this amateur physicist will make sure you know why the two dark energies are colliding in space in your degenerate unintelligent phantom dreams. If OCEANGATE, the recent billionaire submarine incident and shitass billionaire Musk’s rocket blow ups don’t tell you that you must, I will. This, I promise you, as you get richer and richer being billionaires and extremely funded and my life, labor and liberty gets stolen in homelessness while you never do the work. in these spheres. That said, I will define a curse in these intellectual spheres as a derivative from Intellectual actions.
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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