I hate everything about her. I’ve tried to muster up some human feeling – understanding, compassion, acceptance, but I can’t unsee what I see: a perpetually dissatisfied, pompous, capricious pig who only takes, takes, and takes. Gives nothing in return, save for the odd, phony display of concern. Honestly, I want the worst predictions to come true. I want this leech to finally drink the poisoned blood and get what it deserves.