
Reflecting upon this picture of Mick Jagger, Naomi Campbell and Lee Daniels, the math is mathing. I met Mick Moloch Jagger there April 2016 (read Mick Jagger At Miss Lily’s 2015). Gabija Mitchell, the events director, brought him to Miss Lily’s (read Why Mick Jagger Was At Miss Lily’s). She’s known the Jaggers her entire life. The following year I met Naomi Campbell, Lee Daniels, and Lenny Kravitz there. They were celebrating the supermodel’s birthday (read Karma Alway’s Comes Featuring Miss Lily’s). While Naomi was rude af, making it a point to be glacial towards me, Lenny Kravitz, sunnies on, watched me eat.
On Sundays they gave us brunch for staff meal. Not gonna lie shit was fiya: pancakes, waffles, ackee, salt fish, eggs, bacon, salad, sausage etc. Leaving me to daintily eat fried chicken, pinky up, because a rockstar and a producer were staring me down. Whole time these niggas knew I was a Goddess. The gang stalking of these secret society cults started at Miss Lily’s, is what I’m realizing (read My PTSD Diagnosis). NO WONDER they wanted me back. It wasn’t about the lawsuit money, they needed easy access to keep an eye on me. I gave the email to prove it. I declined SICK of Binn Jakupi’s weirdo bullshit (read Kanye West’s Miss Lily’s Birthday Bash). It’s just crazy because my employment started after that gypsy physic hexed me. Was it be design? Probably so. Via: Naomi Campbell Insta
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