On intelligence and fate of those who don’t grow up

My readers, today Wednesday Dec 31 2025, I will refuse to grow up. All i have to do is sit down. And never get up. Why? Because I’m smarter than everyone else. Everyone else will grow up but i will refuse to grow. I will grow more and more cogent and intelligent in time but i will refuse to grow up. I’m cool like that because i can choose to be a menace and a parasite for all time to all people especially those who don’t deserve it. I simply won’t grow up. You know… like nature does. It just nevet lets me grow. That said, i am now going to address the people of color and Caucasian females who perpetually try to steal my skin, every season of it and my face, this differentiating x niggerface because they hate themselves in their own lighter is better skin and therefore declaring they were born degenerate. They were born without skin and face. With every aspect of good in me and in the world and every good dead or alive as my spiritual work touch others from generations to generations, the opposite will happen for them. Over time, they shall be less and less intelligent and unworthy because they refuse to mind their own life. And they persecute another for hers. Amen. Unless that is i am not suffering for who i am and who i refuse to be. This scientific experiment has not even started. We are going to be exploring the horrors fate of those who don’t grow. Where ever you are in the world, you’re brained and yourself, you don’t want to miss a thing.

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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