Amanda vs. the NZ film establishment

No, only you want to show me how by making me into drag queen Jesus. New Zealand wants Paul McCartney and Amanda Michelina to do a tour. That was always the plan, but his injuries from the abductions got in the way. He's up and playing bass, but not much. - Beatles Invade New Zealand would create more jobs. A rewritten gay drama that doesn't infringe on my IP could be made. I still need to pursue an injunction if I'm still being threatened by Mr. Barr's allies. These people are ruining my life, and it's not my fault that they lied about my keenness. If I'm not mistaken, they called me an autistic retard in the news this year. As we've all seen, I'm not autistic nor retarded. Those pricks planned to exploit me. Fairly sure that I've made more feature films than any of those hack producers... - My films aren't all great, but they're solid feature films. My aesthetic, my ability, but not my script: that's just censorship. I liked Weeded Out, but I can't act. I wrote a book instead. For all the drama geeks, I did an audio play. Voice acting isn't acting. That's my End of the Golden Weather. - Make something, but don't pretend like I agreed to. I'll have my lawyers ensure that no Amanda IP is involved. Pay me something fair. At least $100,000: don't associate my name with it. I'd rather that the fraud charges were fully investigated. Justice rather than settlements.