Thanks. It’s all good. Never forgot who I was. 

Just reminded myself of everything I already knew. More viscerally & traumatized than needed. Billionaire boys club playing gamesmanship is gross. They will get their comeuppance. 

Truth is: my former stepfather was a billionaire but never an asshole like the idiots I’ve met this last year. Not sure if I’ve been dealt all this as a test, initiation or something nefarious. None of it matters to me anymore. 

The corruption that surrounds those people and their soul-sucking vibes are pathetic. 

Had a vision in 1983 that guided my life. Nothing will stop me. Ever. Cause …

I’m 100% the crazy Hooters waitress from this Super Bowl commercial. 🤣🫡🤦🏻‍♀️🔥🫂
Always known my internal value outside financials & lived an overall good life for humanity. Invincible. 🫂🔥🙏

https://media.tenor.com/qmSIzc-H7vIAAAAC/1984.gif
 

 Invincible. 💪 

 Absolutely. 💯 🫡🙏