So why not sink into the loneliness, Rob? Why not embrace it? Be consumed by it, if just for just a few days? Why not break all of the bonds which might be being stretched past their functionality anyway? What may a commissioner free from obligation appear like? Nicely, he’ll look fired is what he’ll appear like. However after being launched from the flimsiest of shackles, and seeing what the world seems to be like out from below the thumbs of 30 billionaires who can by no means be placated just like the worst sport of solitaire ever, wouldn’t that even be releasing for Rob?

Salvation is just some days at midnight away, Manfy.