I really don't know what that Rocker Top G thing is. Imagine that:
She came home from her long work day.
The Alpha Breed among men now starts complaining about her today's performance, dress and that there is no food on the table instead of offering a foot massage, back massage, cushion supported place on the coach while playing ambient music ... turning that lioness into a sweet little house cat.
No claws, no blood, no drama, just the roaring of a sleepy cat.
You are idiots.
Happy Wife, happy Life. Drama is Karma.