To the unhappy rich people

Look, you have no path to 'improving' me. I said no. If Mr. Mendes and the other people that exploited the surviving Beatles are attacking me, then it kinda proves my point that their tactics are questionable and probably illegal. No, Weeded Out isn't available. No, I'm not doing any roles in Hollywood films. You need to find your own satirists to combat me, rather than using illegal means. You need to write your own queer drama series, rather than stealing my spec. - All the archivists are into Imagine. It's not a vanity project, but an attempt to improve the quality of the discourse about the Beatles and the 20th Century. MPL's holdings are massive, so those are all no-brainers. If they build cool educational modules for kids, then it's an automatic winner. - Why do they want me to stroll down memory lane? They can't control my new songs. I write them by hand so they can't interfere. When I didn't do that for The Perfumed Garden, they tried to interfere. That was one of the factors which caused my drug overdose. They think my new songs = 2.6% more for the Green Party. Possibly, but it's resonating with everyone except the Natzees. Weeded Out - heavily rewritten by hacks - will maintain their supremacy. What's interesting is that everyone preferred my script. The rich people just lied and said I'd allowed rewrites. I hadn't. In fact, my blog has lots of evidence that I refused. Given a choice between jail and cessation, I think they'll make the right one.