They said I needed 'treatment'. And I just let them do it. After a lot of shrinks that have given up on me, they hired her. I thought it would be easy to dispatch her. She proved me wrong. Like my spider venom injections, she's a necessity. And I never expected that. I can't get enough of her. I need her. At first they say she will be executing the treatment, but no. She isn't that. She's the treatment I need.