My readers, music lovers, there is something I want to share with you about my music. Music is becoming more of a performance art for me. You may have noticed a couple of songs back. Bluesies got me more into it. And I know being a writer who invested most of my life to writing and envisioning expression, manifesting a most realistic life and natural science, this emergence is powerful for me. In other words I can envision the song and the performance. And I haven’t studied music theory yet. I love it. And deserve it because I investedy time and life in it. I invested in the cold. I invested in warmth. I invested in extreme lack with malnutrition which is now giving me metabolic complications. I chose the life. I am paying the price. Were going to love this new emergence going forward. I have no doubt. If you wanna help alleviate some of the pain, please support the free books for life cause and music by ril. There is no doubt in my mind you won’t regret it. Help me fight the well laid plan of evil and harm dedicated against me. Thank you for being here.
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
BOOK ALBUM—AIN’T THAT HOW IT GOES–music mood -1 * Nothing’s Deader(than love) 2 * Bulletproof.
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