As he’s getting up onto the stage, a man who looks a bit wild runs up to us.
You’re a legend, he tells my dad repeatedly.
I think, at the time, it’s because my dad is so frail yet still out and about doing his hobbies, except this wild man keeps looking at me in a strange way, snickering.
I now think the man, like millions more, had seen the incest porn and was referring to my dad being a “porn legend”…
Who told her to glare at me angrily and blank me when I mention my emails.
Adams?
Probably… little Lucyfer Adams was so desperate to meet me in January/February, and was so excited about showing me her new “girlfriend” who had put plastic down in front of a full length mirror beside a bed and was clearly about to self-harm for porn (I guess Lucy manipulating it all the way)… maybe even kill herself for the porn, who knows.