Rachel: I guess the root of my behavior, like everybody's, is my low self-esteem. I never thought I was very pretty or had any particular talent. The only time I felt special was when men were attracted to me sexually. And it started out innocently enough, you know. I would sleep with a guy on the first date, every now and then. But it wasn't long before I was having a first date every night. And soon, sex was all I could think about. Morning, noon and night. Seven days a week. It wasn't enough as far as quantity, it had to be dangerous, too. I would duck into an alleyway with a guy on the way to work. Or I'd stop an elevator between floors. Sneak a guy into a department store dressing room. I would love to put a stop to this, because I... I feel like my appetites are out of control. I mean, I hunger for it constantly. And there is no limit to how low I'll go. There's no chance I won't take. No fantasy I won't fulfill. My lust controls me and that's why I'm here. [applause]
Sam: So, you like Chinese food?