The Last Black Unicorn

(Ann) #1
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:

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