Friend: “So many people emailing you about doing
comedy shows. Oh my God, Tiĉany, you missed so
much money not checking these emails.”
A lot of them were recent, and I ended up making an
additional four or mve thousand dollars oĉ a few of the
emails.
When we were in Georgia, it was fun. When we got back
to LA, I told her:
Tiffany: “I’m not working like that no more, and I
don’t really need an assistant.”
Friend: “I’ll just work anyways, I’ll do it anyways. You
don’t need to pay me.”
ͳat did not work out. Basically, the next few months
was just her questioning what I did and then telling me
what to do.
Friend: “You need to go to bed.”
Tiffany: “You ain’t my mama!”
Friend: “Go to bed, Tiĉany, you need to go to bed. You
gotta go to work tomorrow.”
Or when I was seeing this basketball player at the time,
and she’d be like: