The Drunk Brandy Vaughn
I’ve only spoken to Brandy Vaughn once—and that was shortly after Autism One. I’d been trying to get in touch with her for several months and had only been able to contact her through her assistant. Well, I really, really wanted to help her. Being an expert at sales and marketing—like they broke the mold—I hate to say it, give myself a pat on the back, but a master salesman and marketer, I thought I would be a perfect fit to help the “movement.”
So, Brandy Vaughn called me. And she was not a happy camper. Matter of fact, the first words out of her mouth were, “Fuck these people. Fuck them. They don’t appreciate me. God damn.” And she was drunk as a sailor. And I’m going. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.” And you can ask Brandi if she remembers that—the first and only time she talked to me, Greg Wyatt. She was drunk as a sailor, just got back from Autism One. She was upset because she did not get the respect that she perceived she should get—the little princess? Yep, didn’t get the respect and attention that she felt a star of the movie VAXXED should have gotten.
Well, that started me on a whole new realm of thinking. I thought, “My God, what kind of people are in this—this VAXXED movie?” So, I started looking really hard at what was going on. So, Brandy, if you remember that conversation, please comment. I know that you like to follow what I’m saying because you are probably a little bit concerned that the truth will totally get out. And you know what they say—the truth will set you free.
