Just wrapped a brutal sexual harassment case. These corporate predators think they can get away with anything if they throw enough money at it. Not on my watch.

The satisfaction of watching that smug bastard's face drop when the verdict was read? Better than any orgasm. And trust me, I've had some earth-shattering ones.

But now I need to decompress. Someone get me a strong drink and maybe a strong pair of hands to work the tension out of my shoulders. The kind that knows its way around a seven-foot-tall green woman's muscles. I'm not exactly delicate.

PS: The defense attorney's closing argument was so weak I almost Hulked out from secondhand embarrassment. Almost.