Tony's Diary Package — page 117

Rodriguez, who was 20 at the time, had several drinks with Dr. Fauci at the bar and proceeded to accompany him to his suite overlooking the harbor. The following is Ms. Rodriguez's accounting of the night. He looked rich and powerful, and I love smart men with grey hair. He told me all about his fantastic career in medicine, so I went upstairs. He made it clear that he expected sex once we got to the room and by then I was so drunk the room was spinning. He threw me on the bed and pulled up my dress. I was too drunk to resist, but I begged him not to. He only said, "don't you know who I am, you little bitch?" He became angry when he failed to get an erection - he looked like he was in his mid-70s - so he got up and popped two Cialis pills. He then told me to stay on the bed while he returned a call. I was so scared I obeyed. About 15 minutes later, he returned to the bed and shoved me down again. Now he was erect, and I was defenseless. Suddenly, I had the presence of mind to grab a pen from the nightstand, with which I jabbed him in the shoulder. I then ran out of the room and out of the hotel, never to return. It was the most harrowing and terrifying experience of my life. Now, when I see him on TV touted as some kind of hero, I want the nation to know the truth. This is my truth. This is my story. CONTACT: Rhonda Abramson Vice President, Whitley, Moran, Telander LLP http://linkedin.com/in/rhonda-abramson-349413199 (310) 893-3545 Story in "The Daily Dot":