My critiques, or rather, my conclusive and comprehensive mathematical disproofs, of evolution are not wrong, period, as anyone who is sufficiently competent to comprehend both the math and its correct context will soon grasp. Whether they tell her the truth or not remains to be seen. We’ve already seen that the first population geneticist who reached out to her provided her with information that was both a) incorrect and b) irrelevant.

It’s probably best that Ericka runs away now, considering what happened to the last woman who tried to debate me. For those of you who weren’t around then, she literally abandoned the debate after three rounds and ran off to Las Vegas to start a new career as a prostitute at a legal brothel. I’m neither kidding nor exaggerating for effect. You can look it up. You can probably still buy her services, for that matter.

It doesn’t matter in the least. The historical events of the last six million years already took place. They don’t depend upon me. Natural selection never produced homo sapiens sapiens. It never produced any species. And neither did genetic drift, neutral substitution, ILS, sweeps, ancestral polymorphism, or any other undirected mechanism for transferring genetic data that these desperate post-Darwinist polythesists can dream up.

It is perhaps worth noting that the very nice Christian anti-evolution crowd aren’t necessarily any more enthusiastic about my reputation than the I FUCKING LOVE SCIENCE crowd, although it’s understandable that the evolutionists might be just a little more sensitive about anything that smacks of the historical political application of their pseudo-scientific beliefs, and yet the mathematicians in their midst take what I’ve developed very seriously because it is really that serious.

Here’s the thing: I don’t even care about evolution anymore. It’s dead, done, and dusted, and little Ericka and her enthusiasts can play with fairy tales and dinosaurs like toddlers all they like. It isn’t going to change anything, and there is no chance those midwitted retards were ever going to help solve the genomic catastrophe that they still haven’t noticed because they’re too busy doing makework and trying to find new ways to write “is consistent with the theory of evolution by natural selection”.