I've never told Neil anything about you, Sam. I know well enough that badmouthing someone he cares for will get me nowhere. As for whatever it is you think I made you believe... well. That's not on me. You made assumptions based upon your own concerns, not mine. If you thought that he and I were together, that was wholly on you. I never said that we were together, ever. Neil is a very good friend of mine and I care about his well-being, and if I think there's someone in his life who is impacting him in a poor manner, I'm going to say something.
As for the hotel and whatever you think happened there, I told you nothing but the truth. I was mugged, I had lost my keys and my purse, and he spent the night in a hotel with me. If you took that to mean that you thought we slept together in the biblical sense, perhaps you need to look at your own insecurities. You're seeing things that don't exist, Sam, and it's worrisome. Incredibly so.
And if you really want me to leave you 'the fuck alone', perhaps you ought to just not reply. Ignore me. But I'm not going to stop talking just because you're screaming and crying about how mean I am to you. I'm not mean. You're just insecure with more issues than there are magazines in this world.