
Who The F-ck Did I Work For
A filmmaker digs into her past collaborators — a former pro athlete, a judge, an army vet, and a luxury-obsessed boss — to uncover the truth behind the promises, the disappearances, and the chaos that shaped her career.
Part exposé, part comedy, and part cautionary tale, Who the F-ck Did I Work For gives audiences an inside look at the personalities, power plays, and unexpected moments that sparked the story — along with the receipts that brought it all to light.

Join The Movement
Invitation
Who the F-ck Did I Work For isn’t just a film — it’s a call to awareness.
This project was created to expose the unlawful, unethical, and too-often ignored work practices happening across the entertainment industry. Broken promises. Stolen time. Exploited talent. These stories aren’t rare — they’re repeated, recycled, and quietly endured.
But silence protects the wrong people.
This film stands with the movements already pushing for fairness, transparency, and accountability. It amplifies the voices of creators who’ve been overlooked, underpaid, or taken advantage of — artists whose passion was used instead of honored.
We deserve better.
Our work deserves better.
Our stories deserve better.
If you’ve ever given everything to a project that gave nothing back …
If your labor, ideas, or loyalty were taken for granted…
You’re not alone.
Join the movement.
The Short Film
The Breakdown: Chapter by Chapter

01
Chapter One: The NBA Star Who Couldn’t Pay a Freelance Bill
He owed me a few hundred dollars, ghosted my calls, and then popped up online giving away prizes and partnering with major brands.
Apparently he can respond to corporate checks — just not the one he actually owes.
02
Chapter Two: The Judge, the Virality, and the Credit That Never Came
I spent years producing The Judge Joe Brown Show — booking guests, building topics, and helping us go viral more than once. Then suddenly, the guests I secured were appearing on other channels, and the topics I created —
Tina Turner, Kamala Harris, Sheryl Lee Ralph, etc — became profitable content for everyone except the person who originated them.
This chapter exposes how my work traveled — and my credit didn’t.
. .. I love MY DAD (Judge Joe Brown). I will forever love him.
03
Chapter Three: From Military Service to the Ultimate Disservice
His devotion was for the Judge; his promises were for me. He promised $10K and flirted like YouTube was foreplay.
His loyalty? Never real. His promises? Never serious. And the second the Judge was off my roster, Sergeant Silence went tactical — broke formation, stood down from every commitment, and went AWOL like he’d been deployed to Avoid-Me Command.
Mission abandoned. No briefing. Just a military-grade vanish.
04
Chapter Four: From Grace to Disgrace
For years she called me sister, yet every payment came late and every holiday came with excuses. She contributed half, delivered less, and then attempted to walk off with Gangsta to Grace as if it were hers alone.
That isn’t partnership. That’s crossing a line — one that often ends up in front of a judge, even on television.
I still love and support her. Hurts I had to make this film.
Contact Me
Get in Touch
If you’ve ever carried the weight while someone else claimed the glory, you’re in the right place.
This documentary-style mockumentary rises from the quiet ruins of crossed boundaries, broken trust, and labor taken as if it were owed.
I know I’m not alone, so offer your stories — the small hurts, the deep cuts, the moments that revealed who people truly are.
And share this page with anyone who understands that sometimes survival becomes art, and truth becomes the only story worth telling.