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To New York

  • Writer: Amanda Riddell
    Amanda Riddell
  • Jun 20, 2025
  • 1 min read

They have no legal right to my voice, to my songs or to my script. Dave's the person I'm writing with, not Red Scare. -



James and Cass, you have to let me win.


You’re not Muslims, you didn’t write the music or find the source material.


You’re trying to leech off my success.



Console yourselves with your livable income, rich parents and steady jobs. - Cass and James have never approached me with a property that they want to make. They have only ever attempted to attach themselves to my IP. Their idea of 'emotional support' was to use pornographic images to manipulate me. Same goes for VUW. That shit was illegal, and the result is that I'm not performing.

 
 
 

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