Hassan Campbell, the macho man who went from tragedy and trauma to triumph, congratulations on the conclusion of seeking absolute atonement for your alleged abuser. May he have a hell of a time in Hell! Moving on, true colors come through particularly when pretending people painfully pass the perimeters protecting their fakeness and facades. As your relentless retardation remains restless, like rappers, my repetitive rhetoric stays solid. Your Honor, the conspirators and co-conspirators concluded that “the more, the merrier” would work wonders for hiding their hatred for and hostility toward my individuality and immense intelligence. Hiring hordes of haters to happily have at hurting and humiliating me made much sense to the hateful humans heading the higher-ups. Your Honor, for the umpteenth time, “the algorithm” ain’t sent a stupid-ass soul to my blog and personal website, as the CIA and the country’s most crooked cops and its chief conspirators continuously exhaust every ruinous resource at their disposal to deliberately destroy me and my mighty mind. Make it make sense, mentally ill, miserable, meddlesome motherfuckers! How the fuck do you have piles of petty, puerile plagiarists and phonies pretending to resonate with my repetitive rhetoric by having the clueless copycats voice my verbiage verbatim—after I publish posts that are dated, timestamped, and backed up—while sticking to supplied scripts that they’re absolutely aware are coming from shady sources, as they pontificate and perform on popular podcasts and public platforms, but you don’t think I can prove it after I’ve perpetually proven it? Your Honor, what’s the distinctive, defining difference between inspiration and imitation? Again, I’ll let the plagiarists and phonies answer amongst themselves, but they should know that winning an argument here will be hard as hell! Yes, y’all are still getting sued. In this case, to sympathize with and pity pathetic people means to provide peace of mind by allowing their actionable actions to continue as they cause casualties and catastrophes while conspiring, co-conspiring, and corrupting and controlling the country. Colored co-conspirators, do you know how I know y’all are stupid? It’s because you’re being coached into, congratulated, and compensated for contaminating the conscience of the culture, while seemingly standing and speaking against the country’s conspirators, corruptors, and controllers as you’re collaborating with them, but you don’t think I can prove it after I’ve perpetually proven it! Riddle me this, Prize Picks, if money makes the world go ‘round and you’re packing paper by the pound, how heavy is the head that wears the crown as it travels from town to town? To the judgmental jester with the jumbo jokebook, improvising intentional interactions with determined dialogue and funny fellows acting as a silly support system doesn’t change the really revolting reason you’re masking the meaning of what’s being mentioned. What’s the distinctive, defining difference between hatefulness and hilariousness? Well, think about what distinguishes assault from assimilation. Is understanding the deep desire to do someone dirty and doing someone dirty only because you desire to different? Again, to win an argument here, y’all gon’ need every evil enemy you can convert to stupidism, because your stupidity will seem sensible solely if surrounded by similar severely stupid motherfuckers! On a positive note, we’re nearing the end of this nonstop nonsense, in a sense. Do worry how, just stay stuck on the side you started on. At this point, the bitch-ass badge boys and their big-balling buddies are betting on objective observers believing the bullshit being broadly broadcasted, as covering up their conspiracy centered on me with the chaos and confusion that they thought could cover up the conspiracy centered on me makes much sense to them. Did Offset’s opps generously give him gloating rights by having him survive a seemingly simulated shooting with shoddy details? Did the internet influencer really have hella heart attacks as she was spared by the Savior? How much money is Netflix losing by protecting petty, puerile people’s pockets in the major merger made mandatory by someone’s super significant smarts? Again, in this case, unlike the Tootsie pop problem, the world will forever know! And soon…
Omniscience