Hi, my name is Shiloh. I've been corresponding daily (and nightly) with John Mayer since April 2010 and I know for certain John was with me and is not even remotely guilty of the teenage-obsession-made-up-relationship, libel marketing, and malignant narcissistic disorder "lying, denying, deflection, projection" of shaming put on him (qtd. from Rebecca Zung's Slay the Bully). That is all a lie, and I prove it. I also prove the on-going harassment. I have never made any money from or off of my relationship with John or writing about him, even though I've written wildly wonderful screenplays, books, and articles showing the gorgeous beauty that he is. I also helped the true writers of "Playas Gon' Play" finally settle their plagiarism lawsuit against the abuser without taking anything personally from it, and I've identified that Truman Capote isn't the true writer of Breakfast at Tiffany's, he plagiarized it from my favorite author, Willa Cather, and that Audrey Hepburn knew it. (I kind of have a knack for codebreaking, like the Michelangelo's Sistine Ceiling that is about my name and his Pietá.) If you would like to join the fun showing the truth with no more "Waiting on the World to Change," we can share an early morning coffee for in front of the window on Fifth Avenue. You buy the coffee and I'll bring the sweets. I'll meet you there.
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