Perhaps we could take a lesson from the surgeon whose knife excises any and all inconveniences from her life standing knee deep in fictional blood spilled over fictional drama where "just being honest" is a license to maim and otherwise eradicate any answers other than "yes ma'am" because like a malignant tumor, dissent messes with the clockwork equilibrium of the idyllic life in chronic glittering suburbia
"If I cut you out of my life, it's because you handed me the scissors..."