I laugh whenever I think of her. The upper-east-side allergist. She was invited to be part of an "elite" medical team examining my mitochondria for various stuff and ting.
Chick hated me. And I cannot express how much joy that gave me. Under normal circumstances, she would have refused my case, and roots may have gone to work on that ass. But I decided to stand down and enjoy the show. Homegirl wanted her name on the research paper, and I had a young child to raise.
To look an adversary in the eye, turn and walk away. I am a fucking force.