They say you reap what you sow. I woke up this morning and was glad that whatever I ain’t got and definitely don’t want, I’ve got me. And I am beyond words pleased by that. And it seems the Caucasian has not even started reaping what he sowed with the evil and harm Kamala let in while his red ass was fake sleeping. It’s sickeningly ridiculous looking as he looks. My readers I don’t do hate science. If I do that, every ounce of dignity in me will have no value. I won’t have integrity or sanctity. And yet for every time I complained about the harm being done me and nobody did anything, with millions of unknowns out there in the age of AI. when the so called “superior” will be losing jobs too, how many toilets can too many people scrub before there is no more toilet to scrub and this becomes Hobbesian, a state of nature.
Oh how true are my prayers and curses. Not true my readers, if I am not working hard in homelessness and being menaced by unintelligent evil people while I am still asking WRAY AND GARLAND where the earnings for my kabor is. Otherwise, true must be true and everything in the world must make it so. Because I can use earnings to do things other than taking the pictures I took this morning to make that banner so you can see both polarity and the reflection take out. And of course the physics you may not know yet which while not funded by the government at all ( quite the opposite, they say the government is the one breaking civil rights law and stealing labor…unthinkable).
My readers, I believe these earnestly and abide by them: Do no harm and never try to cheat nature. I also believe these have repercussions. I hear Bill Clinton was caught telling the truth about the harm Kamala Harris has done opening the border for any who. He says immigrants should be vetted. That is reasonable ain’t it as no one sane will let in people who will make America worse again at any cost. I hear there has been rape, murder, burglaries, theft and more–those who feel entitled and able put on some makeup and pass before trying to steal the best of those who can’t pass as such. How sad. I mean who do these con artist wanna be when the Caucasian already said it – lighter is better. My readers, the science in the banner will be discussed further in alw. But you already know the reflection drop if you read from at least chapter 10. Meanwhile, I am suffering and I hope everything good in this world, and ever lived will support me out of phobia and harm. Bluesies is not easy to write as I have to be moody for it but it is no doubt ecstatic to listen to if you like blues. I wanted to write five chapters for Bullet Lane my readers, but with anxiety I can only write 3 chapters. I’ll shorten the plot. Thank you
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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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