Whatever way you want to slant it to feel better about the equalism contract being burned – and I, the one whose name you shudder to say am the one who has done that – my main motivation is true love. That can never happen with political correctness. All the nonsense I’ve—we’ve—had to go through has been for that. Somewhere cold in Canada we could escape to, sweety. Seems like the most practical, without giving any more details.