To the stalkers
- Amanda Riddell
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- 2 hours ago
- 1 min read
Stop using illegal methods to threaten me. Breaking into my room isn't legal. You can't justify it under 'I smell cannabis' - that cannabis could be medicinal. If it wasn't, then why am I not in handcuffs? If I was the only person smoking in the boarding house, then you'd be on safer ground. I'm not. Wellington basically legalised in 2020, thanks to our campaigns. - No, IM's launch marathon isn't IP that Disney can acquire. Apple Corps has told y'all to fuck off. Respect that and have a real meeting. Taylor and I are equally vehement. Your tactics nearly killed us. Disney ain't our friend. - The only way for Mr. Iger and Mr. Luxon to resolve their dispute is to meet me. I know you've both spent years trying to pretend like I don't exist to ensure deniability, but spying on me constantly means every reporter in NZ or America knows you do. The only way for Mr. Iger to do business is to come to Wellington and meet us (all of us). Disney might be obscenely wealthy, but all of us are wealthier than him. The only reason you're pretending to be conciliatory is that Working For Each Other has made me rich enough that I suddenly seem like an equal.
How do I know they broke in? Lucinda pointed out some larvae growing in the shower at the Airbnb. When I got home, I found some mould in a coffee cup I'd left sitting on my bedside. That's not a coincidence. Lucinda took payola to pass their messages along. Fairly sure that's how she bought her new vihuela. She also told me to fly home early so that I wouldn't have to put up with it...