When they launched this stunt, I was swarmed by emails from “new friends” who had never heard of me but who were very worried about my health who were clearly trying to condition me about how I was supposed to approach their story.
Then my neighbor put a mask in my mailbox and banged pots and lit fireworks during when I broadcast my books for 2 months until he fled because I was showing he probably helped perpetrate 911. He’s still gone.
He had no apparent job and a brand new Tesla.