Talk therapy? And what would that entail, huh? Me laying on a couch, you sitting in a chair taking notes, nodding along with an arsenal of "hmmmmmms" and "I see's" while I pour my heart out? Like we established, I already did my time at AA. Therapy never took and that was with people who don't make me think of the son of a bitch who murdered me every time I look at them.
I'm doing you a favor by not hunting you down right now. You should take it and run with it.